Night leaves the stars in a morning sky <br />From the dark the earth is now awaken <br />And every twine attached there taken <br />With answers to come in tomorrow's why <br />Fields of the breaking are rising there slow <br />Asking for silence in closeness caress <br />When the eyes of darkness becomes less <br />In solemn winter daybreak's flowing flow <br /> <br />Look through the views of a prospecting dawn <br />Nothing comes easy that's here to be <br />Dreams in rough cold flying all there and falling <br />Light shall rise slowly from the murky gown <br />Filling vision with new colors to see <br />When days of freshness from spring are calling<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/dreams-in-rough-cold/
