11 Friday Nov 2016
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, exhale, haiku, light, mist, morning, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, woods, yawn
Misty woodlands yawn
Exhaling, morning’s first breath
Awakens the light
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Day 11
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11 Friday Nov 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, Enchantment, fantasy, forest, Friday Fantasy, hallowed, heart, melody, mystery, Night Owl Poetry, owls, poems, soul, woods
Enchantment speaks to my soul, divine
In the forest, surrounding, tranquil, sublime
Mists in the trees, sing a melody sweet
An owl lands softly, on my shoulder, replete
And subtly whispers, without making a sound
Of mysteries found, on these hallowed grounds
Born of the legends, in this woodland, they thrive
Locked in my heart to, forever, survive
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10 Thursday Nov 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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#poetry, #TBT, dorindaduclos.com, free verse, Locked In time, memoir, Night Owl Poetry, photo, photograph, Photography, poems, Throwback Thursday
A Quick Glimmer of Light
Captures the Spirit
The Quintessence of a Soul
Illuminating the Now
Enchanting the Past
A Memoir
Locked in Time
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10 Thursday Nov 2016
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, autumn, changing seasons, colors, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, nature, Night Owl Poetry, pine trees, poems, poetry of autumn, trees, water
In the scented pines
Colors grace the water’s edge
Reflecting beauty
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Day 10
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10 Thursday Nov 2016
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#poetry, cold, dorindaduclos.com, homeless, humanity, less fortunate, life, Night Owl Poetry, old, poems, prayer, weather
Cold, like the rain on a winter’s day
Callously sticking to my skin,
Old, like blackened snow, I stay
Draped in clothing, wearing thin
Shattering, chattering, subzero illusions
Numbing my senses, in vain
Chattering, shattering, icicle profusions
Looking for warmth, to guide me again
Stabbing through me, sharp and jagged
The pain just won’t go away
Leaving me breathless, hopelessly ragged
I fall to my knees, and I pray
The colder weather is approaching, Reach out and spread the warmth in your heart to those less fortunate.
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