tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-55448087434541766392011-04-21T14:22:22.441-07:00Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.comBlogger601100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-44537930673392603542008-11-01T17:01:00.001-07:002008-11-01T17:01:43.131-07:00blossoms silver white<br />in the glow of new morning<br />- those old house windows<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-4453793067339260354?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-8407119637186357512008-11-01T17:00:00.000-07:002008-11-01T17:01:13.263-07:00here comes the new sun<br />feeling lonely out in cold<br />- with me and some birds<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-840711963718635751?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-65319147756571936452008-11-01T16:59:00.002-07:002008-11-01T17:00:24.984-07:00like flowering trays<br />these many snow icy knolls<br />along the old road<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-6531914775657193645?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-70225762735069626372008-11-01T16:59:00.001-07:002008-11-01T16:59:41.636-07:00new morning rising<br />with a reddish horizon <br />- soon another day<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-7022576273506962637?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-36358139730150262232008-11-01T16:57:00.000-07:002008-11-01T16:59:10.904-07:00the water now shines<br />with its many city night lights<br />and frosty footpath<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-3635813973015026223?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-80746711643732390692008-11-01T16:56:00.000-07:002008-11-01T16:57:27.872-07:00here is night again<br />with its blinking starry glow<br />- November’s coming<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8074671164373239069?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-83516448448298603012008-10-31T04:08:00.001-07:002008-10-31T04:08:30.215-07:00every beginning<br />has its end in many ways<br />- like the autumn too<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8351644844829860301?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-12489202801055787172008-10-31T04:07:00.002-07:002008-10-31T04:08:08.186-07:00the clouds faraway<br />have no saying in the day<br />- castles in the air<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-1248920280105578717?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-55609828597249964442008-10-31T04:07:00.001-07:002008-10-31T04:07:44.846-07:00the shape of shadows<br />still haven't developed the day<br />only its twilight<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-5560982859724996444?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-89695183964260422922008-10-31T04:06:00.002-07:002008-10-31T04:07:21.113-07:00I'm lost in my time<br />with night giving rewriting<br />and the moon to shine<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8969518396426042292?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-68969511042123642282008-10-31T04:06:00.001-07:002008-10-31T04:06:51.456-07:00silence of morning<br />and sometimes faraway sounds<br />make me now wonder<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-6896951104212364228?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-47440685115562822912008-10-31T04:05:00.000-07:002008-10-31T04:06:16.021-07:00in everyone's thought<br />another day in winter<br />white snowy footsteps<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-4744068511556282291?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-91555999066437217162008-10-31T04:02:00.001-07:002008-10-31T04:02:48.246-07:00written in the clouds<br />dark blue noon of October<br />it is cold outside<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-9155599906643721716?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-87181935363173993612008-10-31T04:01:00.000-07:002008-10-31T04:02:12.830-07:00angels in the snow<br />so easy done like footsteps<br />going to next year<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8718193536317399361?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-34580977062425188602008-10-31T04:00:00.000-07:002008-10-31T04:01:00.791-07:00fallen stars in sky<br />making someone's summer true<br />- but not though for me<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-3458097706242518860?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-85955624351160129192008-10-31T03:57:00.000-07:002008-10-31T03:59:49.190-07:00darkish shadows moods<br />at night on the route outside<br />only moon to gleam<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8595562435116012919?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-4908105516190322052008-10-31T03:56:00.000-07:002008-10-31T03:57:07.113-07:00leaves have left the trees<br />one by one they have fallen<br />to dance in the wind<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-490810551619032205?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-12009179013811489792008-10-31T03:55:00.000-07:002008-10-31T03:56:42.125-07:00beautiful flowers<br />on my window this morning<br />frosty silver threads<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-1200917901381148979?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-53625644312416322732008-10-31T03:52:00.000-07:002008-10-31T03:53:10.319-07:00I still remember<br />autumn's glowing view tincture<br />- this cold new morning<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-5362564431241632273?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-27881530814744446812008-10-31T03:51:00.002-07:002008-10-31T03:52:23.971-07:00yesterday clear earth<br />today snow's everywhere<br />- even on my head<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-2788153081474444681?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-50429181050129951592008-10-31T03:51:00.001-07:002008-10-31T03:51:55.122-07:00the autumn has sang<br />its last departure love song<br />every bird has flown<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-5042918105012995159?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-41821200275545321132008-10-31T03:48:00.001-07:002008-10-31T03:48:39.441-07:00it's still dark outside<br />in the early hours morning<br />- the treetops are white<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-4182120027554532113?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-86380619419786572702008-10-31T03:47:00.002-07:002008-10-31T03:48:13.407-07:00footsteps in the snow<br />soon they disappear again<br />because of the breeze<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8638061941978657270?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-10754658103359135602008-10-31T03:47:00.001-07:002008-10-31T03:47:47.694-07:00coming of winter<br />this morning in its stillness<br />and falling snowflakes<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-1075465810335913560?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-10216300704995704852008-10-31T03:44:00.004-07:002008-10-31T03:45:12.467-07:00inside the forest<br />the silent goes lonely by<br />- single ruffling leaf<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-1021630070499570485?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-41172561590095312452008-10-31T03:44:00.003-07:002008-10-31T03:44:43.898-07:00no longer living<br />the bouquets of yesterday<br />- dried for ornament<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-4117256159009531245?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-73611638829317748002008-10-31T03:44:00.001-07:002008-10-31T03:44:17.921-07:00momentarily breeze<br />over my roof and windows<br />singing for winter<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-7361163882931774800?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-90842174844459339972008-10-31T03:43:00.003-07:002008-10-31T03:43:54.658-07:00as the wind blows<br />with its many hollow voices<br />- night goes to star fall<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-9084217484445933997?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-91588417864823954212008-10-31T03:43:00.001-07:002008-10-31T03:43:31.161-07:00drooping leaves yellow<br />on to the ground of the night<br />winter slowly walks<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-9158841786482395421?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-55767404306163212382008-10-31T03:41:00.000-07:002008-10-31T03:42:33.577-07:00the wind goes around<br />circling the trees and bushes<br />this October noon<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-5576740430616321238?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-11175753127295711092008-10-31T03:37:00.001-07:002008-10-31T03:37:44.990-07:00winter is near<br />with its dark mouth of coldness<br />- and long walks in snow<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-1117575312729571109?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-70855945608982721772008-10-31T03:36:00.002-07:002008-10-31T03:37:16.379-07:00chill blustery blow<br />coming from the far mountains<br />-though still there is fall<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-7085594560898272177?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-87533104143867934772008-10-31T03:36:00.001-07:002008-10-31T03:36:45.080-07:00soon there'll be snowflakes<br />scattering in the gusting<br />like the leaves are now<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8753310414386793477?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-25895859846125234862008-10-31T03:35:00.002-07:002008-10-31T03:36:16.443-07:00bud that didn’t open<br />to summer and sunshine dreams<br />wither now to fall<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-2589585984612523486?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-54481891801598227802008-10-31T03:35:00.001-07:002008-10-31T03:35:47.462-07:00here there everywhere<br />circling around in the breeze<br />red-brownish fall leaves<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-5448189180159822780?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-14530351317053252802008-10-31T03:34:00.000-07:002008-10-31T03:35:19.505-07:00blossoms in autumn<br />with their fallen yellow leaves<br />like memory blush<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-1453035131705325280?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-49441867750892388682008-10-18T06:46:00.001-07:002008-10-18T06:46:44.194-07:00petals of flowers<br />withering and then falling<br />like years become old<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-4944186775089238868?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-82906764129773308882008-10-18T06:45:00.002-07:002008-10-18T06:46:15.727-07:00mixed hazy clouds<br />running through the moonless night<br />with little glimpses<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8290676412977330888?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-90650280274231587302008-10-18T06:45:00.001-07:002008-10-18T06:45:45.818-07:00clear raindrops falling<br />on to the street cobblestones<br />like teardrops of time<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-9065028027423158730?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-87729279773824491812008-10-18T06:44:00.000-07:002008-10-18T06:45:16.918-07:00clouds go to and fro<br />on to the curving of time<br />to new horizon<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8772927977382449181?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-51598936814230232242008-10-18T06:43:00.000-07:002008-10-18T06:44:48.037-07:00frosty days now near<br />and the flowers going pale<br />October autumn<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-5159893681423023224?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-39177056557257917972008-10-18T06:42:00.000-07:002008-10-18T06:43:35.003-07:00the moon is dancing<br />and mirroring the water<br />something for the night<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-3917705655725791797?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-84491063358336136572008-10-18T06:40:00.001-07:002008-10-18T06:40:22.612-07:00asleep in the dark<br />are yesterdays summer fields<br />each day walks alone<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-8449106335833613657?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-27610642796678072612008-10-18T06:39:00.001-07:002008-10-18T06:39:56.712-07:00even the rain<br />will give some comfort to life<br />when it soothes the eyes<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-2761064279667807261?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-60418768009597543302008-10-18T06:38:00.002-07:002008-10-18T06:39:26.972-07:00just as the sky’s clear<br />the future gives more and more<br />step by step each time<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-6041876800959754330?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-46028920723311848632008-10-18T06:38:00.001-07:002008-10-18T06:38:53.852-07:00life isn’t easy<br />when the climate’s a bit cold<br />and we get upset<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-4602892072331184863?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-28133893313535665832008-10-18T06:37:00.000-07:002008-10-18T06:38:23.348-07:00stars shine now brightly<br />in the evening and the night<br />when there are no clouds<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-2813389331353566583?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-27233231248403693412008-10-18T06:35:00.000-07:002008-10-18T06:37:52.357-07:00autumn is going<br />soon under a snowy field<br />but first the rain drops<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-2723323124840369341?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-31924873354728940362008-10-14T13:25:00.001-07:002008-10-14T13:25:42.831-07:00Silent is falling<br />to the forest and the wild<br />- soon it starts snowing<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-3192487335472894036?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-75267683426644370712008-10-14T13:23:00.002-07:002008-10-14T13:24:37.583-07:00Like days growing old<br />everything blossoms to fall<br />- even the green leaves<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-7526768342664437071?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-20654332689646120932008-10-14T13:23:00.001-07:002008-10-14T13:23:45.285-07:00Day going to night<br />along the pathways glowing<br />- easy steps for now<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-2065433268964612093?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-78030536972071774902008-10-14T13:22:00.000-07:002008-10-14T13:23:12.356-07:00New to old coming<br />flowers in falling daydreams<br />paling their last shade<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-7803053697207177490?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-76083825002024583092008-10-14T13:21:00.000-07:002008-10-14T13:22:38.840-07:00The moon is now bright<br />with autumns glowing leaves<br />- yesterday is gone<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-7608382500202458309?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-59086213084447643432008-10-14T13:16:00.000-07:002008-10-14T13:21:31.045-07:00Iris blue iris<br />the eyes of summer heaven<br />on to autumn´s fall<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-5908621308444764343?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-20757916247617400082008-10-07T04:13:00.001-07:002008-10-07T04:13:43.672-07:00sound of the wind<br />in the evening going<br />falls with the time and mood<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-2075791624761740008?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-27678689966476284032008-10-07T04:12:00.002-07:002008-10-07T04:13:08.827-07:00like day growing old<br />and every leaf turns to gold<br />- life is its footsteps<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-2767868996647628403?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-64196127251117312382008-10-07T04:12:00.001-07:002008-10-07T04:12:28.909-07:00like stillness of time<br />the night is quiet now<br />- with its themes to enter<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-6419612725111731238?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-51551251655632415292008-10-07T04:11:00.001-07:002008-10-07T04:11:58.411-07:00the old tree stands<br />still in the moonlight<br />- and waits for new day<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-5155125165563241529?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-48081878420262009662008-10-07T04:10:00.000-07:002008-10-07T04:11:19.977-07:00the wind breezes<br />on my window in the night<br />- everything is turning<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-4808187842026200966?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5544808743454176639.post-7696025708677354992008-10-07T04:06:00.000-07:002008-10-07T04:10:42.706-07:00winter is here<br />in the leaves going<br />one by one till last<div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/5544808743454176639-769602570867735499?l=walk-with-the-wind.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Peter S. Quinnhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/16150727967735944314noreply@blogger.com0