Firefly Delight Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Mystical fireflies,
full of flight;
and wishes that ties,
their dreams to night. -

O love is here too,
on magical wings,
tones coming through,
and eternally sings...

O wondering ways
it turns and turns,
darkness to grays
before daybreak burns.

The ongoing circle
of deep and dark,
those moments magical
as daylight embark.

Mystic so on going
like life all is,
each moment and glowing
in all its bliss.

O morning is coming
in light on rays,
glittering in blooming
in color shade lays.