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Blank eyes reveal silent screams
As she disappears
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24 Monday Oct 2016
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Blank eyes reveal silent screams
As she disappears
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay
21 Friday Oct 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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In this unearthly place
Felt his presence
Chill her face
Watched the mist
Against the ground
Rise, then fall
Without a sound
Could this be illusion?
A trick, not a treat
He’s slowly surrounding
Himself, at her feet
Feeling the tug
She realizes fast
As he pulls her under
With a sinister grasp
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21 Friday Oct 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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There’s magic in the forests, here
When fairies let their lights appear
Floating about, like an endless dream
They mesmerize, with a blazing gleam
When fire surrounds you, in a dance
You wonder if it’s happenstance
They choose to show themselves to you
Perhaps it’s what they are meant to do
Alluring, in their ethereal graces
Captivating, with angelic faces
Autumnal beauties, ever glowing
Capture you, with enchantment, flowing
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20 Thursday Oct 2016
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, muse, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sleep, words, writing

This is the hour that suits me most
The time of night when I play host
To a stubborn muse who refuses to sleep
Who keeps me from my slumber deep
“Write the words”, she screams at me
Buzzing about, like an angry bee
No use arguing with this chick
Her mood swings come on pretty quick
I try to snooze, unsuccessfully
She tugs on my hair, quite like a bully
And then she lightens up her tone
She knows I need to be alone
To write the words that swirl in my head
The ones she whispered before SHE went to bed
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20 Thursday Oct 2016
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#poetry, clouds, dark, dorindaduclos.com, light, moon, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sun, The Guardians
When clouds cover over, will we lose our way?
Will we aimlessly roam, seeking your light?
Or forever be lost, in the ebony night
When clouds cover over, do we quiver with fright?
Will we aimlessly roam, seeking the way?
Or forever be lost, to the light of day
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