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A Whispering Breeze, breeze, fire, mystery, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, self, soul, wind
A Whispering Breeze
In the soft Fire Light
Caresses my Skin
In the Cool of the Night
Entrances my Thoughts
As it Flickers the Flame
Beguiling in Beauty
It Calls out my Name
Lures me to Where
The Sparks are ablaze
And Carries my soul
In Mysterious Ways
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Impressive!!
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Thank you, Noora!
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Reblogged this on Thanks for Noticing Me.
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Thank you for sharing! 🙂
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Beautiful verse and a most captivating picture you have penned. Peace ~Matthew
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Thank you so very much, Matthew! 🙂
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My honor and pleasure. Thank you for sharing and by your visit to my site it lead me here to yours. Beautiful words you share. Many blessings. ~M
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