Vengeance – #poetry – #JanuaryWriting

Perhaps the night
Brings darkness
To cover up
The tears
Ones shed
By the clouds
Though
Never obvious
I ponder about
Where exactly
They’ve come from
Who is shedding them
And why
Are there angels
Mourning the loss
Of a loved one
Bearing the sorrow
Unburdening us
Our hearts
A cleansing
For the soul
Now in eternal rest
Or
Is it something
Beyond the simplicity

Afterwards January Prompts – Tears of night – Day 8/31

The Lights ~ #poetry #DecemberWriting

27 Thursday Dec 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in December Writing, Poems, Poetry

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She snickered as she ran, until she noticed, behind her

The one thing she’d forgotten, was trying to remind her

It sent bands of colors, wrapped them around the air

She tried to keep running, but knew she shouldn’t dare

She turned, and watched it, slowly hit the ground

With a thunderous thud, that echoed, quite profound

The moon had finally landed, left Earth to float alone

The sun had drifted farther, chilled her to the bone

Darkness filled the sky, no more light did moon shed

Now laid still, upon the soil, the golden orb was dead

Stars flickered and cried, with the night…

…to mourn the parting of the light

December Writing Prompt – She snickered as she ran, until she noticed what was behind her – Day 27/31

Golden Wings ~ #poetry #DecemberWriting

22 Saturday Dec 2018

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She lays herself down, upon her bed
Nestles snugly, on gossamer strings
Visions, restless, swirling in her head
As voices, of a choir, so sweetly sing

The form of an angel, tis what she sees
With ethereal light, dancing, around her
She ponders, what the meaning could be
Letting the feeling, totally, surround her

She knows now, she will never be the same
Her destiny holds more important things
For in her dreams, a heavenly being came
And she awoke, dressed only, in golden wings

December Writing Prompt – Heavenly creatures featured boldly in her dreams – Day 22/31