30 Saturday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, April, Day 30, dorindaduclos.com, fragrance, grace, lavender, National Poetry Month, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, purple lace, Scented
Lavender scents in April air
Melts away my worries, where,
In pastel hues against the gray,
Fresh as morning’s dew, the day,
Rises with the fragrance of
Nature’s flowers, blessed with love.
Adorning wisps of purple lace
Adding beauty, with euphoric grace
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29 Friday Apr 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, day, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, shadows, sunset, visions, water
Visions in the waters, flow
Sunlight bathes the undertow
Settling, in sweet serenity
Channeling its identity
Carrying shadows in the light
Gathering, and holding tight
So not to let them slip away
But glide them though another day
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29 Friday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, moon, National Poetry Month, Night Owl Poetry, owls, poems, sunset, trickery
Snowy white against the green
Reflections in the waters, beam
She waits upon a fallen tree
For moon to call and set her free
When sunset shadows into night
And she, at last, can take her flight
Tis when her fantasy begins to play
And you become her evening prey
She’ll mesmerize with glowing eyes
And captivate with illusive guise
When her reflection in the water beams
The owl is not always what she seems
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28 Thursday Apr 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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#poetry, #TBT, beauty, dorindaduclos.com, Night Owl Poetry, poems, Throwback Thursday, trees, Weeping Willows, Willows shall not Weep
As the delicate wind
Carries her tender limbs
And the cold Spring air
Rustles her glorious hair
The Willow shall not Weep
For she is elegant strings flowing
Ever alluring, ever growing
With her graceful bows a fine art
She bestows beauty upon my heart
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28 Thursday Apr 2016
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, dark, darkness, Day 28, devil, dorindaduclos.com, lovers, National Poetry Month, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, soul, soul stealer, The Dark Side
Night calls upon the blackest skies
The only light, shines from her eyes
In answer to his darkest prayer
Where she now, awaits him there
Caught in ebony limbs and leaves
Nestling quietly with the trees
She listens as he chants his claim
Hearing, as he speaks her name
For he is the one within her soul
The darker side that makes her whole
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