04 Tuesday Apr 2017
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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Early morning hours
Linger for an eternity
In ebony light
Dried up, depleted
I, like a wilted rose
On the yellowed page
Fell crumbled, defeated
And you left me that way
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15 Wednesday Mar 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, embrace, haiku, hoarfrost, life, melt, morning, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, sun, sunlight
Shimmering hoarfrost
Embracing life, melts away
In the warm sunlight
Should you like to participate in the challenge, simply link back to Morgan’s first post found HERE
Day 135/365
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14 Tuesday Mar 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, fire, golden, haiku, morning, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, poetry challenge, Rich Finck, sky, sun, sunrise
In the morning light
Fire sets the sky aflame
As gilded gold shines
Should you like to participate in the challenge, simply link back to Morgan’s first post found HERE
Day 134/365
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12 Sunday Mar 2017
Posted in Poetry
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#poetry, #SundayRewind, An Endless Story, dorindaduclos.com, dreams, guise, morning, mystery, mystique, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sky, stars
Restless, like a wandering sprite
On a journey once found in a dream
Searching for an endless mysterious sight
Cast through the sky like a stream
Of magical orbs that shine in my eyes
Perhaps they’re the answers I seek
Or are they merely a quixotic guise
The power behind the mystique
Ever looking for resplendent glory
While wrestling with the ebony night
Hoping to find an end to this story
I awaken with morning’s first light
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11 Saturday Mar 2017
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#poetry, darkness, dawn, death, dorindaduclos.com, face, forest, ghosts, haunting, morning, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, specters, spirits, sun
I am but a face
Haunting, in the hours
When dawn arrives
Christening branches
With golden light
That shines through
My skin, illuminating
The details of a life
Hidden, nestled in
Darkness, breathing
Forests, barren of
Leaves that dangle
Thoughts and dreams
Penetrating souls
Until morning places
Its spirit aside, allowing
Translucent glimmers,
To fade away into
Ebony skies, with me
A specter, awaiting
To frighten the night
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