27 Friday Apr 2018
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Come to me, my sweet apparition
My dream has now come to fruition
Your flame, solely, belongs to me
A spirit, a guardian, I welcome thee
Rising up from the fire, we become
One with the flame, and easily succumb
Together, we embrace the true beauty
Of the fire, the spirit, and the mighty bee
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20 Friday Apr 2018
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, April Writing, Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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A tragic event that brought him down
His house, left in total shambles
Disaster had struck, while he was away
He was out for his nightly amble
Clouds of smoke, darkened the skies
Ash and soot, covered his clothing
The fires had finally begun to die
All he felt was his own self-loathing
He never thought this would happen
Though he seemed not to care
This house, filled with hatred and doom
Watching as embers, sparked and flared
From the window, of his very own room
Wondering if he was meant to be
Inside, when the fires ignited
Stepping back, from the heat of the flames
How could he have been so shortsighted?
April Writing Prompt: Catastrophic calamities – Day 20/30
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02 Friday Mar 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, air, changeling, dorindaduclos.com, dragon, end game, fantasy, fire, Friday Fantasy, inner battles, Night Owl Poetry, poems, writing
I am not all I seem to be
Come closer and look
Tell me
What do you see?
Fire becomes
The air that I breathe
No longer human
I fight to sheathe
The changeling inside me
This indelicate being
Who has taken my soul
Forever unfreeing
Locked deep within
My heart now a flame
This battle she’s won
I can no longer reclaim
The life I once lived
No place, no name
The dragon has spoken
I’m the end of her game
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28 Wednesday Feb 2018
Posted in February Writing, Poems, Poetry
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Fires flame the midnight sky
Lightning crashes, thunders by
Anger keeps her, at this pace
Feeds her hunger, in this place
Ravenous, the power exceeds
A turbulence, no one does need
Explosive, in her deadly task
Voracious, she unveils her mask
Fire flows from out her hands
Burns the ground, on which she stands
And she feels no heat, as the lava flows
For the night is, forever, in her throes
February Writing Prompt: Volatile Voracity – Day 28/28 Another month has flown by!! Looking forward to Michelle’s challenges for March! 🙂
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22 Thursday Feb 2018
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I saw a shooting star tonight
Its light, o’er the Earth, did shine
A fire, blazing ever so bright
In the ebony sky, quite divine
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