As The Wintery Breezy Plays Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Sing a song of feeling's glow
In the night that is around here
Time comes and times go
With their kindling far and near
Love by circumstances beyond
Into the river of time’s broken
Some promises might be found
And their worthy living token

Rising glow without anyone's control
Into the evening of going
As the cold within sideways stroll
In its icily pearly glowing
Deep contained by my heart I'll sing
Of sunshine moody days
And back flowers from them bring
As the wintery breezy plays

Sing a song of autumn still
And the times that are coming by
With their wonderings to fill
With hope dark clouds in the sky
When the longings are hopeless illusions
With my dreams woven into them
In winter's coming confusions
Of instances and conditions ahem