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She lifts
The midnight sky
With a touch of her hand
Allowing the light to shine through
Morning
As the darkest day ends, fleeing
Seeking newer places
To claim its own
She smiles
©2019 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Image by Stefan Keller from Pixabay
Wow, what a beautiful interpretation. Words and image: what a round-up!
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Thank you very much, Erika!! ❤
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You are welcome, Dorinda 😊
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Short and pretty. Nicely done.
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It’s not nice to call me short!!! LOL Thanks, buddy!
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I love this cinquain, and that image is sooo cool🤩🤩😍
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Thank you very much, Jude! I thought the picture was awesome! 🙂
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This is a lovely poem, Dorinda. I hope you had a lovely Thanksgiving yesterday.
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Thank you, Robbie! We did. Best part, I didn’t have to cook! lol
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