It Never Stays The Same (From, Lost Song Poems) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

It never stays the same
For more than a sweet moment,
This burning fiery flame
Only a passion could bent;
You are like a river of thought
With everything on flowing,
From within yourself brought
Without completely knowing.

It never stays what's living
It's like the roots I've grown,
All pleasures to me giving
And with it I'm never alone;
Emotions like waves to shore
From my ocean so far within,
The body of the self biophore
From eternity and back again.

You are just still what you are
Though there's some drifting inside,
The soul that is close and so far
In all what it grows to divide;
And moods will just pass on by
Giving to inspirations some,
Until the flowing vein's all dry
Like a withering dessert bloom.