Sonnet, Swans Of Tomorrow Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Swans of tomorrow of light and darkness
In beautiful days and evening grace
With love songs of the wild they do caress
In summer set moods and winter on days
Each dream they dance with the wings of the free
Of night longings forever there in lore
Their times of dreams forever to be
Like waves of ocean arrive to shore

Yesterdays were playing their longitude theme
Rising with the tides forever more
For passion is like river without time
A love song from heart that comes from dream
Reaches our existence in metaphor
As captivated mirages in night climb