Walk With The Wind (Page4) Poem by Peter S. Quinn

Walk With The Wind (Page4)



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the moon is dancing
and mirroring the water
- something for the night

20
frosty days now near
and the flowers going pale
October autumn

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clouds go to and fro
on to the curving of time
to new horizon

22
clear raindrops falling
on to the street cobblestones
- like teardrops of time

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mixed hazy clouds
running through the moonless night
- with little glimpses

24
petals of flowers
withering and then falling
- like years become old

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