01 Wednesday Feb 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, birds, dorindaduclos.com, freedom, God, haiku, hawk, heavens, Night Owl Poetry, Opportunity, poems, poetry challenge, sky, soaring
To soar in the sky
Under God’s heavenly watch
Is freedom calling
Should you like to participate in the challenge, simply link back to Morgan’s first post found HERE
Day 93/365
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01 Wednesday Feb 2017
Posted in Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#myphotography, #nofilter, dorindaduclos.com, evergreen trees, holly berries, January's Goodbye, nature, Night Owl Poetry, snow, trees, Winter, Wordless Wednesday
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31 Tuesday Jan 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#poetry, blow, direction, dorindaduclos.com, freely, man, nature, Night Owl Poetry, please, poems, poetry challenge, prompt, Restless, Ronovan writes, wind
I believe Ronovan was truly testing our ability, to restrain ourselves, with this weeks prompt!! 🙂
The restless winds blow
Freely, in all directions
To please mortal man
Source: RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #134 Blow&Please
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31 Tuesday Jan 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, Echoes, haiku, Listen, mountains, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, Profound, snow, whispers, Winter
Listen to whispers
From the mountains, profound words
Echoing through snow
Should you like to participate in the challenge, simply link back to Morgan’s first post found HERE
Day 92/365
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31 Tuesday Jan 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Romantic Tuesday
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#freeverse, #poetry, #RomanticTuesday, addiction, dorindaduclos.com, Night Owl Poetry, passion, poems, romance, scents, senses, taste
I am addicted to you, my love
The way you make me feel
In the morning light, the rising
Of your heat against my lips
Your smooth taste, the passion
Of my existence, awakening my
Every sense, and then you’re gone
And I long to begin the day again
To feel this desire quenched, breathe
In the aroma of your sweetest scent….
Pour me another cup of coffee, would you…
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