24 Monday Jun 2019
Posted in June Writing, Poetry, Tanka
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#JuneWriting, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, family, hunting, king, lion, Night Owl Poetry, poems, satiated, Tanka, writing, writing prompt
Long days of hunting.
No rest, for the mighty king;
Family to feed.
When they are satiated,
I watch him sleep, peacefully.
June Writing Prompt – Eating their fill left them satiated and sleepy – Day 24/30
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23 Sunday Jun 2019
Posted in June Writing, Poetry, Shadorma
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#JuneWriting, #poetry, bumpkin, city, country, daddy's girl, dorindaduclos.com, girl, Night Owl Poetry, poems, Shadorma, writing, writing prompt
Country girl
Left home readily
Big city
Brighter lights
Her daddy worried himself
Little girl no more
June Writing Prompt – The trouble was, she had never been without him – Day 23/30
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21 Friday Jun 2019
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, auras, cosmic, dorindaduclos.com, energy, faith, fantasy, fire, Friday Fantasy, Night Owl Poetry, poems, portals, sun, universe, writing
Through the portals of time
The universe expands
Darkness dissipates
With light’s open hands
*
Fire below us, scorches the earth
Heavenly auras, the soul of rebirth
*
Fear not the door
That takes you this way
Enter with faith
In this cosmic array
*
Feel the energy, the pulse of the sun
You and the universe, together, as one
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20 Thursday Jun 2019
Posted in Poetry
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#poetry, beauty, dorindaduclos.com, fairies, fantasy, light, magic, Night Owl Poetry, poems, snowflakes, writing
They dance, under the cover of night,
Disguised as snowflakes, tinged with light,
Filling the darkness, glistening bright,
Behold in the distance, a beautiful sight
Flittering about, whispers unheard,
Each to the other, without saying a word,
Not even a rustle, nor song, from a bird,
Yet, something inside you, is easily stirred.
Watch them carefully, for soon they’ll go,
This vision, you thought, was only snow,
No trace will they leave, but, this you’ll know,
Real, are the fairies, and the magic they bestow.
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19 Wednesday Jun 2019
Posted in Poetry
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#poetry, ballerina, child, dorindaduclos.com, dreams, enchanted, forest, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, writing
Life in the shadows, child of night,
Ventures forth, as curiosity calls.
Stopping in her tracks, mesmerized
As the sun on her face, does fall
Frocked in tulle, a ballerina babe
Enchanted by the forest, she waits.
Flickers of light, against the trees,
Eyes become wider, pupils dilate.
She hesitates, afraid to go further,
Yet, something draws her into it,
A recollection of happier ways
In dreams, one must simply pursue it.
Come, child, it said,
Follow the rays.
Let the light guide you,
Through the darker days.”
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