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20 Sunday Dec 2015
Category Archives: Poems
Falling Star
19 Saturday Dec 2015
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Angel baby, child of light
You stand on tippy toes
Upon the holly berry branch
To catch the falling snow
Floating above your tiny hands
Still you reach for it, afar
Until, softly, it lands upon you
And you catch your falling star
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Scattered Softly
19 Saturday Dec 2015
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Golden angel, midnight light
Ethereal being, ever bright
Guardian of the heaven’s above
Cast your everlasting love
Upon the beings down below
Let them see your wondrous glow
Scattered softly from your hand
The light of God, across the land
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Friday Fantasy ~ Old Man Moon
18 Friday Dec 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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Old Man Moon who Shines so Bright
Sleep under thine own very Light
Gentle Waters still in Slumber
Forest beauty Unencumbered
Cast your Glow, Subdued, Agleam
Let the Night Vanish into a Dream
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Friday Fantasy ~ The Dragon Gift
18 Friday Dec 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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Do you think they’ll notice?
Do you think they’ll see?
The one that hides inside
The stocking near the tree
He traveled down the chimney
Santa dropped him in the chute
Then he jumped into the silken sock
Looking magical, to boot
Hanging from the mantle
Adorned with holly leaves
Trying not to make a sound
Hoping they’ll believe
He keeps a silent vigil
Careful not to shakes the bells
He dare not wake the slumber
Of the family that dwells
So he’ll wait until the morning
In hopes they’ll keep him for awhile
For he is a Christmas Dragon
With a mischievous little smile
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