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Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

~ "The silence of the night awakens my soul"

Night Owl Poetry – Dorinda Duclos

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#writephoto – Spectral – #poetry

16 Sunday Sep 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Friday Fantasy, Poetry, WritePhoto

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#poetry, castle, dorindaduclos.com, ghost, limbo, misfortune, Night Owl Poetry, spectral, Sue Vincent, WritePhoto, writing


In swirls of mist, the echoes speak
Take heed to what you hear
For once the sunlight starts to peek
This all will, soon, disappear

Shrouded by gray, in the foggy morn
A spectral being, arrives, forlorn

His castle, now in ruins, lay
As he recalls that fateful day

When men stood brave, atop the wall
Then mightily, one by one, did fall

Soldiers, rigid, took the chance
Heroic men, who bowed to thee
Imprisoned, by your ignorant stance
A realm of misfortune, you did not foresee

Now, this being, in limbo’s cell
Fears, for there is no return
Caught in eternal living hell
His freedom is what he yearns

 

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Karma ~ #poetry #AugustWriting

14 Tuesday Aug 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in August Writing, Poems, Poetry

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#AugustWriting, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, ghost, karma, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sibling rivalry, twins, Warrior, writing, writing prompt


She tried to run, but never got far
The other would find her, she knew

No walls, nor doors, did stop the chase
The nightmare, always quickly grew

It was like looking at herself, in a mirror
This ghost that followed her around

Frightened more, by what she saw
In the halls, of this battled ground

Same hair, same shape, her identical twin
Lavishly clad, she dressed for the night

Yet, she, in leather, known as the warrior
Was afraid to take on this sibling fight

For she knew her sister wouldn’t believe
It was never meant to happen at all

But Karma knew better, she always did
The warrior was about to fall

 

August Writing Prompt – Karma’s quest for comeuppance – Day 14/31

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Certain Doom ~ #poetry

01 Sunday Jul 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry

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#poetry, castle, death, doom, door, dorindaduclos.com, fate, ghost, light, Night Owl Poetry, poems, portal, shadow, spirit, writing


An open portal, a light shines through
Illuminating the walls, but who

Has opened up, this once locked door
And casts no shadow, upon the floor

No figure leaves its shape or form
Surely, this is not the norm

So I approach the space with care
Afraid, of what I might find there

Footsteps clack, upon the stone
Now I know, for sure, I’m not alone

And yet, there’s no one standing near
I wait, for someone to appear

Hold my breath, try not to blink
What little courage, begins to sink

The light, again, begins to grow
I turn, but there’s no place to go

Only one way out, the door, awaits
It seems, at last, I’ve sealed my fate

The signs, have all been crystal clear here
And now it seems, I’ll disappear here

I had no reason, to enter his tomb
The castle has spoken, my certain doom

 

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No Spirit of Comfort – #poetry #NovemberWriting

30 Thursday Nov 2017

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in November Writing, Poems, Poetry

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#NovemberWriting, #poetry, #writingprompt, bedknobs, broomsticks, dorindaduclos.com, ghost, haunting, Night Owl Poetry, poems, shadow, spirit, writing


She comes calling in the middle of night

A ghostly figure, the witch of the light

She appears in the state room, there, alone

All that is heard is the sound of her moan

She’s no spirit of comfort, oh no, not she

Only there for herself, a lost memory

Long forgotten, the time passes by

Still she remains, though no one knows why

Perhaps she is looking for one who is true

Perhaps she is looking, for someone like you

Beware if you see her, run if you can

She’s sure to grab you, or any old man

Hear the sound of her broom, swept on the floor?

Now is the time, to run for the door

Haunting the home, she kept long ago

All she has left, is her eerie shadow

One that will hide, in bedknobs, with delight

Patiently waiting, to whet her appetite

 

Writing Prompt – Bedknobs and Broomsticks – Day 30/30

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Friday Fantasy ~ The Ghost of Autumn – #poetry

22 Friday Sep 2017

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry

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#poetry, autumn, color, crimson, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, ghost, leaves, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, red, spirit, writing


Red as the crimson, in the trees

In a dress she wears, so grand

The ghost of autumn, unveils herself

As leaves that fall upon land

She scatters her earthly presence

Throughout the forests, serene

And leaves behind a masterpiece

No imagination has ever seen

She blends as one with nature

Tis her time to shine, it’s true

The spirit of seasons changing

She’s the colors of the world, anew

 

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