Cast Your Fate Into The Wind Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Hey there where have you been?
I have been wandering away
So much of the ocean I’ve seen
From the dawn of new day
Every rock and the billows high
Have been my stepping stone
Like green gray blue open sky
When I was flying alone

Refrain
Cast your fate into the wind
Every hour is behind
Colors burning their chagrined
Prisms joys you'll find
Never ending songs of nature
In times that are gone ahead
Feelings joy befalling rupture
Everything shades have bled

Days of dark and few songs
They come here in mystery
In a timelessness to long
Each with a different armory
Falling grace shadows deep
Flowing through the hours
Nothing in remains to keep
As their minutes towers
Different ways of busy lives
Secret place old ages
With their burning on drives
Going thru life pages

Refrain
Cast your fate into the wind
Every hour is behind
Colors burning their caricind
Prisms joys you'll find
Never ending songs of nature
In times that are gone ahead
Feelings joy befalling rupture
Everything shades have bled

Your dreams are days forever
eternal flames of this life
Fires that burn down never
Thru the oceans of their rife
Coming times of now and then
In all the ways that on turn
When your sky will meet again
As the colors of daybreak’s burn