Rock Star

Murmur in the Breeze

Time will come
One easy and blue morning,
With it all and some
That gives its yearning.
Like the days are
Blue and down deep,
Into the afar
And oblivion keep.

Each song you sing is for this all,
And ears that listen will find its way;
For love comes early to give and enthrall,
Like morning and dawn meets the day.
Fly with your thoughts away from here,
For all is forgotten in a closing while;
Lonely the dreams are coming to bear,
All has its turning in sorrow and smile.
What you will sing will be what you know,
Our thoughts move fast or retire slow.

Every turning
When up wakes the hour,
Life is the learning
The seed and the flower.
Give what is lost
Choosing every trying,
Dreams sometimes get tossed
From inside while dying.

Murmur in the breeze
The trials of your dreams,
See your goals for the trees
That in twilight sometimes seems.
The minutes are fading
Here everywhere around,
Light in dark cascading
Shadows to surround.
For all is forgotten in a closing while,
Lonely the dreams are coming to bear;
All has its turning in sorrow and smile,
What you will sing will be what you know.
Our thoughts move fast or retire slow,
Slow.

posted by Peter S. Quinn @ 8:42 AM