07 Sunday May 2017
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The gentle falling of the rain
And the whistle of a train
Listen
Do you hear them?
The stars begin to shimmer
And the sky does softly glimmer
Look
Do you see them?
And in dark of night, so deep
In my heart, you’ll always keep
Tell me,
Do you feel it?
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28 Friday Apr 2017
Posted in Haiku, Poems, Poetry, Poetry Challenge
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Nourishment is bliss
When the rain falls on petals
With charming allure
Daily Haiku Challenge ~ Day 179/365
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13 Thursday Apr 2017
Posted in Poems, Poetry, Throw Back Thursday #TBT
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Gazing out my window
The gray skies fit my mood
The air heavy with the threat
Of a storm, but is this fury
Brewing inside me or is it
Just a lingering haze
Not really worth my energy
And I impatiently wait for the
Rain to wash it all away
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09 Sunday Apr 2017
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And I close my eyes and listen
To the gentle echoing sounds
Of rain splashing upon my thoughts
Amidst God’s almighty thunder
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08 Saturday Apr 2017
Posted in #NaPoWriMo, Poems, Poetry
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Winds do howl, through bars of pain
Unlock the demons, pour the rain
Scatter them, about the ground
Unleash the haunted, perilous sound
As water sears their ashen skin
No safe haven, can they hide in
Tears them up, into small bits
Ravaged souls, into the pits
Where once they were the gentle sages
Now just evil, released from cages
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Night Owl Poetry - Dorinda Duclos 