Standing By The Sea Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Standing by the sea
And wondering on and on
Setting my wings free
Before autumn ‘s done

Flowers with their dream
Going to the dim deep
Where dreamy ways seem
Our memories to keep

Like yesterday's going
With times gone through
Leaves and flowers glowing
Giving its beauty to you

Days in darkening hours
In recollections fleeting
Flowing on times flowers
To where past's meeting

Standing by the sea
And its ageless trance
It's weaving on a symphony
Of its to and fro dance

Life is all on a journey
Giving it touch and way
Times flowing endlessly
To meet another day