Songs Of Foggy Deep Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Songs of foggy deep
From the outside found
Shadows footstep keep
Murky sunset bound

Their whole curving sweep
Flowers of the mist
Now in dim wood reap
With their turning twist

Blazes of gleaming dark
Glow in deep hidden
Night moon to embark
Their stories blue ridden

Hungry in winter abyss
With yellow glowing gist
Morning of brooding bliss
That the night had kissed

Songs you hear out there
From cold underground
Their shadows everywhere
Spirits dancing around

At winter's iciness fate
Who knows what´s outside?
In obscure corners debate
Where the unsolved hide