My Heart Is With Stillness Poem by Peter S. Quinn

My heart is with stillness in the flowing time
As day blossoms are coming to the light
Of songs in their moments of rising prime
When chorale of life gives its new flight
These hours are always within our own ways
In coming through and so much there giving
Each string of inside their fulsomely plays
For roots of the many themes living

Let love come around there in its strong part
By finding the pathways to new achieves
Where the summer of tincture is growing
The seeds from its fruit will come from its start
In hours of morning's freshly new leaves
Where green foliage of nature is glowing