19 Monday Sep 2016
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The sky tells its story
It speaks of light in the dark
Though storm clouds chase the day away
The heavens leave their mark
Reminding me, this too, shall pass
The light will return again
This is the hope I cling to
While I listen to the rain
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16 Friday Sep 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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Bathed in salty ocean brine
A beauty soars, her body shines
Amongst the sunlit, aqua waves
In graceful motion, unenslaved
Upon the rocks, that rise and swell
Under her mystical, watery spell
She’ll claim whatever lies below
Her magic is the ocean’s flow
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16 Friday Sep 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, adventure, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, galaxies, journey, Jupiter's Watching, Night Owl Poetry, outer space, planets, poems, space, space travel
This rock is now my home, a place
I travel on, through outer space
A flight to galaxies, still unknown
Adventures, by myself, alone
Standing in the open air
I see Jupiter, floating there
Watching me, a leery eye
As I go quietly, drifting by
In awe of all the mysteries
On this planet, I can see
Ribbons of waves across, a band
Could I ever walk this land?
Shall I journey far across?
And glide, just like an albatross
In an atmosphere, unconfined
Perhaps, a chance to just unwind
Or should I stay here, bide my time
In this universe, quiet sublime
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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15 Thursday Sep 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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Rain filled days
When a body aches
For warmth
Only to be met
With the icy tears
Of a mournful cloud
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15 Thursday Sep 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Thursday Doors
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A door unopened, here remains
Through sharpest winds and icy rains
Where it leads, I do not know
Perhaps it’s only here for show
But what is that, a creature there?
Who looks completely unaware
Nary a movement does he make
I don’t think that he’s awake!!
I’ll walk ever quietly, to the door
This one I’ve never been before
Slowly, so he does not rouse
Toward the door, just let him drowse
Pray, the hinges will not creak
When I open the portal to take a peek
This gate was in the middle of nowhere on a nature trail. The little creature is actually the root system from a fallen tree!!
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