Drifting (From, Lead Sheets In July 2008) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Here come hours drifting
With their moods away
Finding and uplifting
Making some life okay
Easy to give and awake
Pleasure in the passing
Much in ordinary stake
For each gather amassing

There are many moods
For such an ordinary find
What their state concludes
In to the ongoing redlined
Risks are making it easy
To complex every state
In this lifelong so queasy
In any recompensing rate

Here comes hope and going
With its course in number
One way perhaps showing
Through its very latecomer
You may win or even lose
With your stakes and risk
It’s all about engendered fuse
On life’s CD and DVD disk