12 Tuesday Apr 2016
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, music, Night Owl Poetry, poems, scenes, social media, stream, videos, visual, youtube
Lost in a world of YouTube scenes
Video voices, musical dreams
Don’t even know when someone is near
Metallica’s playing, inside your ears
Headphones surround you, melodic delight
Deafening sounds to rock out the night
Caught in a world of lyrical schemes
Locked, in a constant visual stream
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12 Tuesday Apr 2016
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Reflections hidden in the pane
Through the looking glass again
Wondering what it is I see
Raindrops, blurring reality
Lost inside this weary head
Words unspoken, left unsaid
Sleepless nights, I dream of you
Thoughts I never can undo
Sighing in the cold, dark night
Thunderous silence, scattered light
Beckons me to watch and stare
Could it be you I see out there?
Or is it just the storm that plays
With memories of yesterdays
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11 Monday Apr 2016
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#poetry, crashing, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, Night Owl Poetry, ocean, poems, thoughts, tides, water, waves
Like the rushing tide
My thoughts float on endless waves
Crashing to the shore
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11 Monday Apr 2016
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, beautiful people, Day 11, diversity, dorindaduclos.com, humanity, life, National Poetry Month, Night Owl Poetry, poems, souls, togetherness
Colors do not matter
In a sea of diversity
Be exactly who you are
Let everybody see
The soul that you encompass
Don’t be afraid to be
For together, brothers and sisters
We become Human-ity
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10 Sunday Apr 2016
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#NaPoWriMo, #poetry, bible, book, Day 10, dorindaduclos.com, God, Heaven, Jesus, National Poetry Month, Night Owl Poetry, Old Testiment, poems, savior, scribes, Stories
Tattered, careworn, binding now torn
Pages turn yellow as the days quickly pass
Opened, then closed, like a delicate rose
The stories it holds will forever last
Far from commentary, treasured, extraordinary
Men scribed their ways through the times
Speaking of glory, their Savior, his story
Teachings of Heaven, His Father, Divine
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