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games, night, Night Owl Poetry, Peek-A-Boo, poems, poetry, sky, sun
Setting in the evening sky
Brilliance hides her face
Behind the darkening clouds of night
In her old familiar place
O’er the western horizon
She plays a game with you
Hovering lower, concealing herself
She’s playing peek-a-boo
At last she says a fond good night
And starts her slumber true
Until again her light returns
In a dazzling morning hue
Photo & Poem ©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Wanderer's Deliberations said:
Brilliant description!
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you very much! 🙂
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~Michelle Cook said:
Lovely!
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thank you so very much, Michelle! 🙂
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Thanks for Noticing Me said:
Reblogged this on Thanks for Noticing Me.
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Dorinda Duclos said:
Thanks for reblogging!
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Erika Kind said:
Mr. Sun is playing games over here too… lol
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Dorinda Duclos said:
I see this every night in my backyard…amazes me each time 🙂
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