29 Sunday Jan 2017
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, drifting, ethereal, flawless, Night Owl Poetry, poems, snow, Snow Dust, streetlight, trees, Winter
A streetlight casts an eerie glow
Illuminating, lanes below
Snow dust, blows, among the trees
Quietly drifting, in the breeze
Coating all, that once was green
Creating a flawless, ethereal scene
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28 Saturday Jan 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, dorindaduclos.com, moonlight, Moonlight Shadows, Night Owl Poetry, ocean, poems, poetry challenge, reflection, Serenity, swan, water
With moonlight shadows
Atop the rippling waters
Serenity floats
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Day 89/365
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28 Saturday Jan 2017
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#freeverse, #poetry, anxiety, choes, comfort, complete, depression, dorindaduclos.com, life, love, Night Owl Poetry, nothingness, poems, puzzle, soul, whole
I stare out the window, into
a blank space, echoes of an
empty mind, no comfort
comes of it, nothing but
a longing, for something
For someone, to comfort
me, hold me, and remind me
everything will be okay, four
simple words, for me, a
complex piece, in which
the puzzle, missing a corner
Can never be
Completed, or
Whole
27 Friday Jan 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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#DailyHaikuChallenge, #Haiku365, #poetry, Chris Jaeger photos, clouds, crepuscular, dorindaduclos.com, Massachusetts, Night Owl Poetry, Niles Beach, ocean, Photography, poems, poetry challenge, reflection, sky, twilight
Twilight, above us
Crepuscular clouds, agleam
In radiant light
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Day 88/365
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27 Friday Jan 2017
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, death, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, fiddle, Friday Fantasy, haven, Night Owl Poetry, poems, raven, sky, sun, underground, violin
I’ve risen from my earthly bed
I prefer to be on top, instead
Of six feet under, where I may
Lose the passing time of day
I want to be above the lands
With my fiddle, in my hands
Playing to the sky, and sun
With a simple pluck, or a searing strum
Yes, my music summons, my dear Raven
Who guards me closely, in my haven
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