Magical Light Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Love is inside out
from the summer going,
it's everywhere about
of times in endless knowing.
It's the reasons why
into everything that's coming,
to the days and their ties
together each their summing.

So much love in there
finding out and why,
to everything and everywhere
opening up the sky.
Nothing that isn't nothing
all the same and still,
never in the bluffing
for dreams to climb the hill.

You can give a try
for the wonders of trying,
reaching points so high
and the futures tying.
Nothing will ever be the same
after you have tried,
it's like an endless flame
with its magical light.