Equinox – #poetry #autumn

23 Monday Sep 2019

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry

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In the dead of night,
When moonlight shines
My lantern captures,
That which is mine.

Awakening graveyard,
The spirits do beckon
Calling out to me,
At least, what I reckon;

Is their immortal way
Of conveying their wishes
And I am never,
At all, suspicious.

For this is the time
Of the year I bloom
Though others may see
A most certain gloom

Autumnal equinox
My treasure, my Fall
The time in my life,
When the spirits enthrall

#TBT – Midnight Light ~ A Musette – #moon

13 Thursday Sep 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT

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Midnight
Darkest hour
No light

Day gone
Fades into black
Moves on

Moon shows
Chases the gloom
And glows

Author’s Note: The Musette, created by Emily Romano is a poem that consists of three verses of three lines each. The first lines have two syllables; the second lines have four syllables, and the third lines have two syllables. The rhyme scheme is a/b/a for the first verse; c/d/c for the second verse, and e/f/e for the third verse. The title should reflect the poem’s content.

I Shall Remember, this is Me ~ #poetry

24 Tuesday Jul 2018

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry

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Late hours, rain pouring outside my window

Passing showers, thunder clamoring, and I know

It’s the time, when I find the words so easily

When they rhyme, thoughts coming on, so peacefully

What is it, about the sounds of nature’s wrath?

Why do I sit, instead of seeking out its path?

To wander about, feel the water on my face

I have no doubt, I’d get lost in such a place

Instead I’m here, listening instead of being

How I wish to disappear, the power surely freeing

To get lost, in a world outside this room

At any cost, to do away with all this gloom

But here I stay, my fingers speak of what I see

In every way, I shall remember, this is me

Ebony Hue ~ #poetry

21 Tuesday Nov 2017

Posted by Dorinda Duclos in Poems, Poetry

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Night settles over, like a vaporous gloom

Envelopes my soul, in a darkening tomb

Looking ahead, I seek out the light

The only one promising, to bring me through night

Skies part the way, not a moment too soon

All at once I am swallowed, by a heavenly moon

As day comes to an end, and the sun bids adieu

The eventide wraps me, in its ebony hue

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~ "The silence of the night awakens my soul"

Tag Archives: gloom

Equinox – #poetry #autumn

#TBT – Midnight Light ~ A Musette – #moon

I Shall Remember, this is Me ~ #poetry

Ebony Hue ~ #poetry

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