Oh Come And Go (From, Even Though There Are No Reasons) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Oh come and go with each sweet moment on
Filling of figures like clouds in sky
The wandering hours of every try
That dances in sweetness and dull till gone

Flowers to keep of bouquets withering
Totals of stirrings of the breezy sang
Those are in our thoughts and wordings to long
And nature through tides again shall sing

Step of every step through fulsome air
Showing their places of dreaming unfold
Center of moments in timeless plays
Something from emotions coming near
When given a touch of obsessive hold
When dances from nature carve up its ways