28 Sunday Aug 2016
Posted in Photography, Sunday Wonders
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dorindaduclos.com, High Point State Park, landscape, nature, Night Owl Poetry, nj, Photography, rocks, scenery, Sunday Wonders, tree
High Point State Park, overlooking the NJ side
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30 Saturday Jul 2016
Posted in Saturday by the Lake
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dorindaduclos.com, Kinnelon, lake, landscape, nature, Night Owl Poetry, nj, Photography, rocks, Silas Condict Park, trees
The lake at Silas Condict Park in Kinnelon, NJ.
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08 Friday Jul 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, fields, forest, Friday Fantasy, nature, Night Owl Poetry, ocean, pine, poems, rocks, senses, sky, Your Sigh
Sail upon the velvet clouds
Feel the ocean’s rousing rush
Get lost in fields of lavender
Hear the forest’s gentle hush
Breathe in air of scented pine
Climb the rocks and reach the sky
Wrap yourself in magnificence
Listen, as your senses sigh
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Photo via Pixabay
06 Wednesday Jul 2016
Posted in Wordless Wednesday
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dorindaduclos.com, landscape, nature, Night Owl Poetry, ocean, rivers, rocks, sea, stones, tears, victorian, water, waterfalls, Wordless Wednesday
Photos via Pixabay
01 Friday Apr 2016
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, danger, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, insanity, journeys, Night Owl Poetry, poems, rocks, stairs, unknown, whispers
Stairs that lead to no special place
Coveted by ivy, moss, and trees
As I glance up to the top of them
I notice someone looking back at me
Eyes of stone, with chiseled lips
Can he be guarding these paces?
Or is it just my state of mind
That leads me to these faces?
The railing beckons me to climb
Pass this realm of rock, asleep
Careful not to make a sound
Up the stairs, I start to creep
Then stop in my tracks along the way
I’m sure that I heard someone say
“The journey is far beyond the stairs
Adventure awaits you, if you dare”
Surely, it’s the whispering wind
That’s driving me insane
For I refuse to believe a rock
Could be calling out my name
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Photo: Pixabay
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