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Restless thoughts, scattered letters
Words, to fill the void
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25 Tuesday Oct 2016
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, insomnia, letters, Night Owl Poetry, poems, Restless, thoughts, words, writing
Restless thoughts, scattered letters
Words, to fill the void
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25 Tuesday Oct 2016
Posted in collaboration, Poems, Poetry
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Clouds collect, then go astray
They have no time to stop and play
I close my eyes and wonder why
Breathing out, an endless sigh
Of darkness, overtaking thought
Leaving me somber, silently fraught
As nighttime, void of color, stays
I lose myself, when dreams fade away
This is my contribution to Neha’s, of Forgotten Meadows, poetic collaboration “When Dreams Fade Away”
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25 Tuesday Oct 2016
Posted in Poetry
For the first time in nights, I found some sleep…. Perhaps Richard’s writing is more magical than I thought. 🙂 Thank you, my friend! I love this. ❤
25 Tuesday Oct 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Romantic Tuesday
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He said he could see through me
Oh, how my heart does beat,
My breath, staccato, as he draws near
His touch is like fire, a scorching heat
Closing in on one another
His lips pressing against my own
Passion, sparking between us
As our bodies start to moan
Beads of sweat, like morning dew
Exude from mingling pores
Never sated, a devouring hunger
All that we needed was more
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24 Monday Oct 2016
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#poetry, autumn, death, destiny, dorindaduclos.com, leaves, nature, Night Owl Poetry, October, poems, souls, spirits, wind
Of souls cast aside
Spirits, now fallen
In a timely suicide
We watch as they spiral
Then die, one by one
Detached and free falling
Under October’s sun
Yet, they fear not their destiny
As they whirl and they soar
Swept away, once again
With the wind’s mighty roar
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