12 Sunday Aug 2018
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Silent Sunday
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#myphotography, #nofilter, #silentsunday, color, dorindaduclos.com, flowers, green leaves, greenery, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, trees, wild flowers
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11 Saturday Aug 2018
Posted in August Writing, Haiku, Poems, Poetry
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#AugustWriting, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, haiku, kisses, nature, nectar, Night Owl Poetry, peaches, poems, writing, writing prompt
Ripening fuzz balls
Peaches, kissed by morning sun
Delight the taste buds
August Writing Prompt – peachy kisses – Day 11/31
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11 Saturday Aug 2018
Posted in Backyard Buddies, My Photography, Photography
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#BackyardBuddies, #mybackyard, #myphotography, #nofilter, dorindaduclos.com, nature, Night Owl Poetry, peanuts, Photography, squirrel, wild life
It’s that time of year again, when I start to take weekends off from my blog, not totally, but enough to be able to spend time with my family. So, Backyard Buddies returns for Season 2 🙂
One of my squirrels enjoying a peanut
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10 Friday Aug 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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She covers her face, weeps into her hand
Leaning against barren stretches of sand
And the trees behind her, though silent and still
Offer no shelter from the penetrating chill
She is forlorn and helpless, no hope to be found
Marked by the cross, that lies in the ground
A lover departed, she longs for his touch
And he reaches for her, with the wind’s gentle rush
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10 Friday Aug 2018
Posted in August Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#AugustWriting, #poetry, abyss, dorindaduclos.com, Night Owl Poetry, pain, poems, reflection, vulnerable, water, writing, writing prompt
She is a natural beauty, with skin so fair
Her face reflects, in the water, where
The forest trees join her, in sweet repose
Though keeping an eye on her, lest she expose
The vulnerability, for just a moment or two
A vision of one, whose pain pulls her through
Never allowing the others, to find her like this
She keeps herself hidden, so near the abyss
Of water, before her, will she make the connection?
Is it really her, she sees, or merely nature’s reflection?
August Writing Prompt – Nature’s reflection – Day 10/31
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