07 Thursday Jul 2016
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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Clouds come together
In a battle of power
Colliding, one into the other
Clashing, crashing
A calamitous clamor
Like a toddler
Incessantly banging a drum
The rhythm of beautiful noise
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05 Tuesday Jul 2016
Posted in My Thoughts, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, Bangladesh, brotherhood, death, dorindaduclos.com, free verse, hate, Istanbul, love, Night Owl Poetry, Orlando, Paris, poems, terror, War, World Trades
I cry another tear
As I watch the sky
Darkened by terror
And the clouds weep
Draining their wrath
Over the lands, exhausted
By the fires that burn
In the evil that dwells
And yet, we watch,
As another brother loses
And the devil wins again
Taking and taking, never
Relenting, never a hesitation
For as long as these men
Shall shed their own blood
We shall never know love
The brotherhood, once
An almighty power, has
Been shaken to dust,
Battled to the death,
Relinquished peace…..
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05 Tuesday Jul 2016
Softly drifting in velvet sands
Particles of life gently moving
Defining life’s existence
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30 Thursday Jun 2016
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, free verse, life, Night Owl Poetry, poems, soul, soul searching, thoughts, Wisdom
You said it’s always been there
Kept tucked away, waiting to be born
To be released, unleashed, set free
Into new horizons, beyond the
Rising of the sun and moon, before
The setting of light into darkness
It’s been there, awaiting its time,
Biding its course, finding itself,
I ask, what has always been there?
I pray, please tell me, what is it?
You simply answer….your soul.
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09 Thursday Jun 2016
Posted in Blogging, My Thoughts, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, blogging, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, free verse, imagination, magic, mystery, Night Owl Poetry, poems, the unknown, writing
I get lost, in an atmosphere seldom found on any living surface.
Here, I can discover the multitudes of mystery,
the magical fantasy,where dreams
are not dreams, but pure reality,
set in the deepest valleys of my mind.
I no longer wish to be found, for I have discovered
that one true place, a place where I can spend hours,
in tune,with my surroundings,
in the mystical air that floats without care.
In this, I can find myself,
no longer lost but newly born,
amongst the evergreens and flora,
amid the waking of the new dawn,
aflight with the butterflies,
asleep with the stars….
I am a writer.
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