30 Friday Oct 2015
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, brew, cauldron, destiny, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, Halloween, Night Owl Poetry, poems, potion, Witch's Brew, witches
Look inside the cauldron
We’ve something here for you
Stir and stir, we must you see
To make this witch’s brew
Don’t listen to the owl
His hoot is nothing new
Come to us, my little sweet
We’ll show you what to do
Trust in us, just take a sip
You mustn’t misconstrue
This potion is your destiny
Our witch’s craft for you
©2015 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
29 Thursday Oct 2015
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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#poetry, #TBT, fantasy, night, Night Owl Poetry, poems, shadows, specters, spirits, Throwback Thursday, woods
Spirits awakening
Filling the night
Whispering Softly, Enfolding, Embracing
Banishing darkness
Bringing shadows to light
Rhythmically Floating, Playing, Chasing
They dance in a swirl
Not a word do they say
Silently Singing, Heavenly, Divine
Summoning forth a Revenant Specter
To guide you on your way
Celestial Seraph, Ethereal, Sublime
Originally shared October 2014
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26 Monday Oct 2015
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#poetry, angels, Darkness Prevails, death, dorindaduclos.com, grave, graveyard, Night Owl Poetry, poems, souls, spirits, tomb, writing
Hidden where the spirits loom
Their shelters torn and tattered
Ethereal beings meet their doom
Lost souls about are scattered
Perched upon her marble tomb
Her body broken, battered
No pleasure left, all consumed
A life once whole, now shattered
In the dank and misty gloom
The shadow of a figure lies….
….Darkness prevails when an angel dies
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Photo via Pixabay CC0
24 Saturday Oct 2015
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#poetry, calling, dorindaduclos.com, Drawn to You, love, moon, Night Owl Poetry, ocean, poems, sea, slave, surrender, waters
I am drawn to you
As the sun is drawn to the west
Silent anticipation arising
In the brilliance of your glow
In the hours before I rest
With the waters, capsizing
I am caught in your undertow
Feelings no longer repressed
The seas ever rising
You capture me in your flow
And in the silent hours, obsessed
My heart surrenders, surprising
Conquering me at your behest
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23 Friday Oct 2015
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, dragon, fantasy, lingerie, Night Owl Poetry, poems, The Sock Dragon, underwear, whimsical, whimsy
Gather up the laundry
Sort it in a pile
Separate the darks and lights
Set the washer’s dial
Toss them in the dryer
Tumble them on low
Pull them out when they are done
Now where did one sock go?
I know it was there when I started
I wonder about its fate
Until I look up and to my surprise
I see who stole its mate
Yes, there he is up in a tree
All spread out on a limb
Lying on top of a pile of my socks
He keeps hidden under him
I wonder why he needs them
Do you think he cares?
I must admit, I’ve never seen
A dragon in underwear
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