You Are Every Aspect Poem by Peter S. Quinn

You are every aspect of true heart beats
Walking in time with its onward falling
Easy comes here within our both streets
What goes separated ways in its brawling?
Times precisely or upside-down
Finding all the good when it is alright
Side to side flying to their pat hometown
Feelings come together in their anthracite

Times are like bells up in the tangle sky
Torching each our fire within hours walking
Asking questions with its own reasons why
Each in their turning and beyond mere talking
Heart in your heartbeat to my own goodwill
Exiting as it passes giving fresh thrill