31 Monday Aug 2015
Tags
depression, Erase the Storm, faith, God, guidance, Heaven, love, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry
Push away the storm
Erase the darkened sky
Look beyond today
As clouds are rolling by
Chasing thoughts of gray
Replacing them with light
He will always guide your way
Throughout the day and night
Do not be discouraged
Let brightness always shine
Happiness shall fill your soul
With Heaven’s smile, divine
Poem & Photo ©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
28 Friday Aug 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
Tags
fairy, fantasy, fire, Friday Fantasy, morning, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, sun, sunbeams, Sunbeams Stream
Sunbeams do gleam
And dance across air
Casting a fiery glow
A vision so grand
I hold out my hand
To capture one, I dare
A ball of fire calmly rests
In all its splendor, bright
My soul it unlocks
Whilst I sit upon this rock
Basking in morning’s first light
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
28 Friday Aug 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
The fantasy does come alive
As fairy wings about do fly
Dance throughout the midnight air
Around the forest with no care
Guided by the pale moon light
Frolicking merrily, so sweet a sight
I watch from yonder meadow tree
Fascinating beauties, roaming free
Who glide upon the winds of night
Enchanting me with winged flight
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0
27 Thursday Aug 2015
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#poetry, Celestial Silence, dorindaduclos.com, God, golden sky, heavens, Night Owl Poetry, night sky, poems, poetry, silence, star gazing, stars, sunset, writing
We are one with the night
Lazing under the heavens
Drawing lines in the air
Connecting stars
Gazing at the beauty
Of God’s lighted sky
Ablaze upon an ebony dome
Scintillating celestial silence
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0
27 Thursday Aug 2015
Tags
darkness, dreams, ghosts, lust, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry, Sunlight Streams, temptation
Eyes awaken in an ebony night
Shadowy movements dodging the light
Wondering what it is he sees here
Could it be her, the one he held near?
Darkness continues, playing its game
The silence whispering out his name
Brushing by him, in teasing allure
Wondering how much he can endure
She playfully invades his carnal dreams
Til sunlight through the window streams
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
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