23 Friday Sep 2016
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I dwell in your darkness
Enticed by the fire
That does not burn me
You fascinate my eyes
Hours spent in endless drifts
Of visions through the night
I lose direction, ever following
As the colors blend to ebony
And my sight blends into you
Closing, slowly extinguishing
The brilliance of your light
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16 Friday Sep 2016
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Bathed in salty ocean brine
A beauty soars, her body shines
Amongst the sunlit, aqua waves
In graceful motion, unenslaved
Upon the rocks, that rise and swell
Under her mystical, watery spell
She’ll claim whatever lies below
Her magic is the ocean’s flow
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16 Friday Sep 2016
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#poetry, adventure, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, galaxies, journey, Jupiter's Watching, Night Owl Poetry, outer space, planets, poems, space, space travel
This rock is now my home, a place
I travel on, through outer space
A flight to galaxies, still unknown
Adventures, by myself, alone
Standing in the open air
I see Jupiter, floating there
Watching me, a leery eye
As I go quietly, drifting by
In awe of all the mysteries
On this planet, I can see
Ribbons of waves across, a band
Could I ever walk this land?
Shall I journey far across?
And glide, just like an albatross
In an atmosphere, unconfined
Perhaps, a chance to just unwind
Or should I stay here, bide my time
In this universe, quiet sublime
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09 Friday Sep 2016
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She rises from the waters
Her ethereal being flows
Billowing silken threads
Shadows in the throes
Of muddied liquid ripples
Chilled, against her skin
A soul, that’s buried far below
Her spirit, deep within
The sands of time, forever
She withstands, her body frail
Searching for the one she loves
Will she, at last, prevail?
She’ll rise again, tomorrow
In hopes, she’ll see him soon
Standing where she saw him last
Beneath the Harvest Moon
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09 Friday Sep 2016
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, flight, Friday Fantasy, heavens, infinite, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, soul, transcending, worlds
Let me dance on a world, left suspended in air
Leap to another, and wonder just where
The clouds will have taken me, long past the night
I am floating about, on a heavenly flight
Where my feet can no longer touch upon ground
And my world just keeps spinning, round and round
Where I am attune, with no longer a care
To the infinite, my soul, is transcending there
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