Winter Dark Poem by Peter S. Quinn

A day becomes a night
when winter comes again,
Dark corners in no light
when light is yellow fain.
Each feeling will be so dark
when night is in its still,
with thoughts of deep spark
in nighttime to fulfill.

A day becomes gray yellow
in moods of many glow,
deep of cold says hello
in winters crystal snow.
And light of stars are going
into the deep of unknown,
their distance times glowing
of ways that are not shown.

A day becomes of cold
where once there was spring,
night frost themes unfold
and days howls and sing.
For now is winter blowing
a song of night and frost,
for time to winter is going
when songs of summer are lost