Getting Away Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Getting away
From silent sky
Meeting today
In summer bird cry
Tides are turning
For ever more
Life's adjourning
To another yore

June's now at play
In colors dye
Tones of gray
Have loosen their tie
Life is reviving
Once more in earth
Green arriving
In new growth and birth

Getting away
From winter's mood
Dreary shade's play
And dim solitude
Sky in distant blue
Far as eyes sees
In to renew
And impending peace