26 Tuesday Apr 2016
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#poetry, arousal, desire, dorindaduclos.com, fire, haiku, hunger, love, lust, Night Owl Poetry, poems
Desire blazes
Whetting the body’s fire
Arousing a thirst
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26 Tuesday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, captain, Day 26, dorindaduclos.com, National Poetry Month, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sand, seas, ship, shipman, shipwreck, The Wreck
If you look closely upon this place
Perhaps you’ll see the captain’s face
Hands on wheel, to steer his boat
The hull of which shall never float
Again upon the endless sea
For once a mighty shipman, he
Could not save his precious vessel
Washed ashore, forever nestled
From the waters, onto the land
Forever lost, in grains of sand
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25 Monday Apr 2016
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, evening, love, lovers, Mine, moon, Night Owl Poetry, poems, twilight
Beguiling twilight, sky subdued
Midnight comes, in darkest blues
Turn the colors of the day
Into the evening, swept away
As the full moon shines from up above
I’ll wait for your return, my love
Til sunlight dawns, a morn sublime
When once again, your heart is mine
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25 Monday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, Day 25, dorindaduclos.com, forest, Heaven, In the Light of Love, love, moss, National Poetry Month, nature, Night Owl Poetry, paths, poems, stone, trees
A flicker of light is the morning sun
Along the trails of nature run
Verdant colors upon the stone
Lavish, in the place they’ve grown
Enveloped by the mighty trees
That bow and sway, against the breeze
Harbored in the light of love
Quietly nurtured, from Heaven above
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24 Sunday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, broken hearts, Day 24, death, dorindaduclos.com, evil, lake, mist, National Poetry Month, Night Owl Poetry, poems, souls, spirits
Behind the mist, the story’s told
Are stranded souls and hearts so cold
Left to wander, o’er this lake
Leaving behind, they can forsake
The bitter truth, of broken dreams
Drowned in waters, still, serene
Covered over, silent graves
Where spirits sunder, never save
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