Playfully Light Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Love darkness comes so easily
Into the haze of evening bright
Playfully light and so breezily
From corners to corner into sight

Every comport to hold and give
The touches those never grow old
Every thought that sways to live
And into the futures must unfold

The lips of the sky and earth
The flowers of colorful shade
The new into new in spring’s birth
And sea that in waves never fade

A love song to burn and giving fate
With plentiful for every week
Each beauty and its weighing debate
The strong of its lines and meek

*From Lyrics and Poems of April