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The mirror reflects
A moment of beauty lost
In an aging time
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
16 Saturday Jan 2016
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The mirror reflects
A moment of beauty lost
In an aging time
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
16 Saturday Jan 2016
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My Clouded Vision
Dreamy, Inviting
Reaching out, Touching
Embracing, Igniting
Mirrored Specter
Shadowy, Haunting
Awaken me, Clutching
Visionary, Taunting
Remove the Pain of
Misery, Discarded
Lighten my Heart with
Pleasure, Unguarded
Phantasm of Fantasy
Imaginary, Beguiled
Seduce me, Beloved
Delightfully, Wild
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15 Friday Jan 2016
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For George and Andy…RIP my friends
Once here, on this Earth
God had a greater purpose
On wings, you flew home
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
15 Friday Jan 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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“If you sit very quietly, still as can be
I will read you this book, ‘A Dragon’s Story’”
“Yes, read me a story, by candlelight’s glow
Tales of the dragons, who lived long ago
Tell me about how they ruled over land
Was it their fire that made them so grand?”
“I’ll tell you a story if you quiet your words
It’ll be very hard if I cannot be heard”
“Or was it their towering, majestic stance,
That could frighten you away with a single glance?
Did they capture the village in a fiery blaze,
Leaving the people in a smoke filled haze?”
“Too many questions in this evening’s sitting
Perhaps another night would be more fitting?”
“Or can you tell me, were they more like me?
The one who sits quietly, listening to thee”
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
14 Thursday Jan 2016
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#poetry, bridges, dorindaduclos.com, Friendship, lessons learned, life, Night Owl Poetry, poems, stron, together, unity
So many bridges
Once crossed, once burned
So many lessons yet to learn
Branches of life
So grateful, so grand
Coming together, hand in hand
Carry us across
This great divide
Together, where we meet, astride
Grasp, we can,
These tethered ropes
To fill our lives, with love and hope
Make these bridges
Strong with heart
Let them never again be torn apart
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