The Flowers in the Meadow <br />Like strawberries earth <br />Falling whispers soft glow <br />Every looking’s in worth <br />Dreams of loves new spring <br />Night is there no more <br />Now in tunes they'll sing <br />Openness sprits to adore <br /> <br />All the falling tune shading <br />To the night of a dream <br />In summer times up grading <br />Every coloring on a steam <br />Yesterday’s not enthralling <br />With each their efforts try <br />Because new time’s calling <br />Within open blue clouded sky <br /> <br />The flowers of my longings <br />Are in each these routes <br />Of new horizons awakenings <br />In the blooming breakouts <br />Every door is now opening <br />To wonderful garden of new <br />Tinctured up earth beckoning <br />Every color of its coming thru<br /><br />Peter S. Quinn<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/flowers-in-the-meadow/
