28 Sunday Jan 2018
Posted in Late Night Musings
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When we look into each other’s eyes
We see our love, forever lasting
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28 Sunday Jan 2018
Posted in January Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#JanuaryWriting, #poetry, coffee, confection, donuts, dorindaduclos.com, doughnuts, love, lovers, morning, nibble, Night Owl Poetry, poems, writing, writing prompt
Sunday’s delectable sweetness
Drizzled, in creamy perfection
All it needs is a cup of you
To complete this dreamy confection
A reason to wake in the morning
It’s like the sunrise on a gloomy day
Share with me, won’t you, please
Drop by for a nibble, and stay
Writing Prompt – Dunked and Drizzled – Day 28/31
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27 Saturday Jan 2018
Posted in Late Night Musings
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There is only one key to my heart
You, who unlocks the fire within me
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27 Saturday Jan 2018
Posted in free verse, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, aging, death, dimension, dorindaduclos.com, eye, inharmonic, life, Night Owl Poetry, poems, serpent, time, writing
We are caught
in the spiral
of a serpent’s eye
A circle of time
where there is
no escape
A dimension
of waves
nauseating
unfulfilling
Staring back at us
its scales tipped
inharmonic tones
Surrounding
dilating pupils
retract and restore
Slowly sinking its venom
into ever waiting veins
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27 Saturday Jan 2018
Posted in January Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#JanuaryWriting, #poetry, birds, clouds, dorindaduclos.com, esker, Night Owl Poetry, poems, ridge, sunlight, writing, writing prompt
Together, we fly, across the ridge
Still searching for a better place
Over the eskers, nowhere to land
Roadways are gone, without a trace
The water no longer runs its course
Stagnant, the air that surrounds it
Barren and dry, done by nature’s force
Only gravel and dirt, all around it
So we shall sail, swiftly, into the clouds
Hoping the sunlight will guide us along
Over the hills, we’ll travel and soar
Singing sweetly, our own birdsong
Writing Prompt – Over the esker – Day 27/31
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