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17 Saturday Mar 2018
Posted in Holiday
17 Saturday Mar 2018
Posted in Holiday
16 Friday Mar 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, conspire, darkness, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, Luna, moon, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, spells, spirits, witches, writing

Cast me a spell, that sets, like a fire
Flames in the darkness, my truest desire
Words that shadow, as the night closes in
Allow me to follow, when the spirits begin
Their incantations, to darken the light
The wakening of Luna, full and bright
Cast me a spell, my one true desire
The moon, my soul, to wickedly conspire
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16 Friday Mar 2018
Posted in March Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#MarchWriting, #poetry, arrested, bar, bar stools, dorindaduclos.com, drinking, drunk, gary, harry, jail, legendary, Night Owl Poetry, poems, writing, writing prompt

There he was, good ole guzzling Gary
Sat at the bar, with his pal Harry
The two knocked back a few
Then the bar stools they threw
Locked up, they became legendary
March Writing Prompt: Guzzling Gary – Day 16/31
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16 Friday Mar 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, daydreaming, dorindaduclos.com, elf, Elfin, elves, fantasy, forest, Friday Fantasy, light, lighthearted, Night Owl Poetry, poems, spring, sun, sunlight, trees, writing

Daydreaming, in a lighthearted way
Staring off in the distance, she sighs
Light in the forest, behind her
Daybreak, again, on the rise
Elfin magic begins its descent
She waits for it to draw near
Dancing about, sunbeams shine
This is her favorite time of the year
For the world around, grows brighter
As the darkness quickly fades away
Nature begins her spring rebirth
And the elves rejoice, on this day
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15 Thursday Mar 2018
Posted in WritePhoto
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#poetry, ahead, cave, curiosity, destiny, dorindaduclos.com, life, mystery, Night Owl Poetry, path, poems, WritePhoto, writing

The path I took has led me here
Though I know not why I came
An entry tempts my curiosity
To pass it by, would be a shame
A few steps closer, and I’ll be there
Though I know not if I should
Enter the darkness awaiting me
Perhaps I’ve misunderstood
What brought me to this place
And why I’m afraid to go in
For what lies ahead is destiny
To pass it by, would be a sin
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