11 Saturday May 2019
Posted in Daily Word Prompt, Poetry, Word of the Day #WOTD
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Whisk me away, upon whispering winds
Remove all the sadness, I am feeling within
Under the guise, of a clear, crystal blue sky
Let my soul, ever cloudy, break free and fly
Word of the Day – Cloudy
Daily Word Prompt – Guise
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13 Wednesday Feb 2019
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#poetry, cloudy, dorindaduclos.com, fog, mist, mourn, Night Owl Poetry, Paul Militaru, Photography, poems, spirits, unearthly, writing
Mystery shrouds, in a misty dawn
Spirits converge, on clouded morn
Gathering, while the city sleeps
About the landscape, silently creep
As not to awaken the human race
Whose shadows linger in this place
For while they dream, of tomorrow
Others mourn, in unearthly sorrow
Until the fog lifts, and the air, clear
They’ll live in a silent, funereal drear
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14 Monday May 2018
Posted in May Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#MayWriting, #poetry, clouds, cloudy, darkness, dorindaduclos.com, light, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, writing, writing prompt
Like the clouds, overcast, against the night
Eclipsing the colors, of twilight sky
Seeking to cover, the never ending light
Which vows to remain, from the heavens, high
A swirling eddy, obscures, bringing in the dark
Yet, the brightness will never be finished
There will, forever, remain this spark
That lights the darkness, never diminished
May Writing Prompt: Cloudy dimensions – Day 14/31
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22 Saturday Oct 2016
Posted in Photography, Saturday by the Lake
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autumn, changing seasons, cloudy, colors, dorindaduclos.com, lake, leaves, nature, Night Owl Poetry, overcast, Packanack Lake, Photography, Saturday by the Lake, swans
An overcast day but the autumn colors still shine! Oh yes, those are six of the eight swans. It was lunch time 🙂
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02 Tuesday Feb 2016
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#poetry, burrow, cloudy, dorindaduclos.com, February 2nd, Groundhog Day, lament, Night Owl Poetry, poems, shade, shadow, spring, sunny, Winter
You wake me in the morning
To find out if I see
My shadow lurking in the sun
Waiting to frighten me
If this shadow doesn’t show up
Early spring is in the air
But if this pesky fellow comes
It’s six more weeks of winter wear
Here’s hoping that the clouds
Hide the sunshine on this day
So when I come out of my burrow
I can chase the cold away
But next year, please, find someone new
Perhaps a weatherman instead
So they can be rustled from their sleep
And predict what days still lie ahead
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