04 Sunday Nov 2018
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Autumn’s festival
A rainbow of colored leaves
Parading through town
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03 Saturday Nov 2018
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I bask in the glow of twilight
As the moon comes over the hill
Tis the night I give myself over
Let him do with me as he will
Ragtag Daily prompt: Bask
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03 Saturday Nov 2018
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#poetry, Anticipation, dorindaduclos.com, freedom, life, Night Owl Poetry, poems, soul, spirit, wind, writing
The winds blow heavy, against the pane
Outside, the sunlight diminishes the rain
I feel the tugging, as it grabs at my heart
The longing for adventure is about to start
With anticipation, I watch the leaves spin
My heart, seeking freedom, beats hard from within
Arms opened wide, I let the winds take me
Over mountains and seas, let it never forsake me
Just pick me up, there’s no need to cajole
I’ll ride with the spirits, I’ll follow my soul
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02 Friday Nov 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt
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A day like any other, though rain had darkened the sky
The clouds raced at a furious pace, the birds forgot to fly
Leaves came down in small twisters, caught upon the wind
Autumn begins to bid adieu, and the trees feel quite chagrined
Ragtag Daily Prompt: Friday
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02 Friday Nov 2018
Posted in Etheree, Poetry, WritePhoto
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Light
Across
Barren lands
Empty branches
Reaching for the sky
Morning rises to meet
Its white puffy clouds, afloat
Softening the signs of sadness
Tethered here on this desolate earth
For which, I fear, there is no other choice
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