Drops Of Dark Poem by Peter S. Quinn

There are drops of dark today
In the ever parting of love
Its sorrows avow in its play
Like flickering clouds far above
Its dream like a forgotten song
A passion upon brows of dark
Each night away day to long
When evening´s full in its spark

Both you and I will be gone
In its dream of forever night
Like love in past did shone
When days were full and bright
Brightness will be flown away
A day becomes like a night
As the storm of oblivion play
And we take our ending flight

Like a mirage all living seem
The waves of the profound deep
Tormented shore of its stream
Not ours everlasting to keep
Such visions a unfeeling wave
With every to give and take
Longings of the deep love crave
When outside the dark´s awake