Calm In The Dim Night Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Trees are for my heart
In the heat of wind
Undo thoughts of a past
Feelings from the inside in
What you were you are
Coming tonight thoughts
Bells of a singing tone
Calm in the dim night

The yesteryears now gone
Filling my sense with a mood
Carrying silent path
Toward my forest mind root
Flowering wreath hills
Singing their lost songs
On to the dawn now awaking
Lights of the fires of yearn

The hills will go side by side
In to unknown conduit
Winter brings glistening pictures
Never returning home
Tresses are for my love
And the nights to come like days
Humming their baffled airs
In to this ice-covered trail