Quiet Echoes 26 Monday Jan 2015 Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Haiku, Poems, Poetry ≈ 9 Comments TagsEchoes, haiku, mountains, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, silence, snow Snow covered mountains Standing quietly alone Among vast echoes ©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved Should this warm your soul, please share. Click to share on Facebook (Opens in new window) Facebook Click to share on X (Opens in new window) X Click to share on LinkedIn (Opens in new window) LinkedIn Click to share on Tumblr (Opens in new window) Tumblr Click to share on Pinterest (Opens in new window) Pinterest Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Like Loading... Related
oh I love this one Dorinda 🙂
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Thank you so very much, Neha! 🙂
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This is beautiful–I can hear the echoes, feel the bone-deep chill. This is my first trip here, and I’m following–I LOVE your title, Night Owl Poetry, as I am one!
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Thank you! I do most of my writing between the hours of 12AM and 4AM. I’m not sure I know what the PM on a clock really means 🙂
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Oh Dorinda, you gave me a much needed laugh today–thank you!!! I’m going to ponder a snappy definition of PM and get back to you.
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Can’t wait to see what you come up with! lol
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Preparing for Muse is the best I can do for the moment!
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Reblogged this on Thanks for Noticing Me.
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Thank you!
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