I Feel The Moment Poem by Peter S. Quinn

I feel the moment
and nothing is the same,
so many shades
in the evening flame.
Clouds going by
drifting in time's flow,
horizon far away
in its golden glow.

I feel the moment
as night comes in,
glow golden shades
Into their spin.
Night in its dark
deep and profound,
glittering spark
from sky stars around

I feel the night
in time shadow's dance,
shimmering glow
through deep trance.
All is now timeless
as sleep comes in,
with wondering whiles
in fantasies spin.