03 Wednesday Oct 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#myphotography, #nofilter, autumn, change, color, dorindaduclos.com, leaves, nature, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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18 Tuesday Sep 2018
Posted in Haiku, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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#poetry, autumn, beauty, change, charge, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, reason, seasons, writing
Let nature take charge
Purposely to beautify
The changing seasons
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #219 Charge&Reason
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21 Tuesday Aug 2018
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Ronovan writes
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#poetry, change, disobedience, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, man, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, rebel, sentiment, writing
Disobedience
Man’s sentiment toward Earth
Will hopefully change
RonovanWrites #Weekly #Haiku #Poetry Prompt #Challenge #215 Rebel&Change
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31 Thursday May 2018
Posted in collaboration, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, beauty, change, collaboration, dorindaduclos.com, Forgotten Meadows, mountains, nature, Neha, Night Owl Poetry, Once More, poems, seasons, spring, summer, sunlight, writing
This is my contribution to Neha’s poetic collaboration entitled, “Once More”. Do consider adding your verse to the others who have contributed. If you’re unfamiliar with Neha’s open posts, please read the directions found here:
Calling all Creative Minds/Poets/Artists to a poetic collaboration – “Once more”
Rays of sunlight
Kiss the mountains below
Spring says, “Follow me”
Has summer, in tow
Warmer days ahead
Once more, we sigh
As the season changes
In the blink of an eye
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Photo ©2018 Neha
25 Sunday Feb 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, The Daily Post
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#poetry, #TheDailyPost, change, congregate, dorindaduclos.com, earthbound, gathering, mingle, Night Owl Poetry, poems, Season, spirits, word prompt, writing
She watches them, gather around her
Iridescent beings, like tiny snowflakes
Seeing her beauty, they surround her
This is where she should be, no mistake
With the old tree, finally fallen, she sits
Reaching down, to the water below
Trying to collect just one shining star
She knew just how far she could go
This could possibly be her last chance
To mingle with the spirits, earthbound
For the season, you see, was changing
And she would no longer be here, nor found
The Daily Post: Congregate
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