22 Saturday Sep 2018
Posted in Poems, Poetry, September Writing
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#poetry, #SeptemberWriting, dorindaduclos.com, grass, lights, Night Owl Poetry, ocean, poems, ring, silence, sound, water, wind, writing, writing prompt
Ripples carry a shimmering light
Usher in the beauty of the night
As sun sets on the ocean, vast
The wind, blows softly, ever fast
And sparkles on the waters, sing
As silver lights, in silence, ring
September Writing Prompt – The sounds of silver lights – Day 22/30
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30 Thursday Aug 2018
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#poetry, beauty, blossoms, dorindaduclos.com, ginger hair, hidden, Night Owl Poetry, poems, unseen, wind, writing
She hides away, in blossoms white
Her ginger hair, with wind, takes flight
Yet, there is one thing that gives her away
The light that shines throughout the day
Else she is invisible, for she does not want
To make it known, her beauty, flaunt
So she keeps hidden, in leaves of green
In hopes that she remains unseen
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10 Friday Aug 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, burial, cross, death, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, Friday Fantasy, grave site, hopelessness, Night Owl Poetry, poems, sadness, wind, writing
She covers her face, weeps into her hand
Leaning against barren stretches of sand
And the trees behind her, though silent and still
Offer no shelter from the penetrating chill
She is forlorn and helpless, no hope to be found
Marked by the cross, that lies in the ground
A lover departed, she longs for his touch
And he reaches for her, with the wind’s gentle rush
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12 Thursday Jul 2018
Posted in Poetry
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#poetry, beauty, butteflies, dorindaduclos.com, flowers, forest, magic, mystique, nature, Night Owl Poetry, paragon, perfume, poems, queen, whisper, wind, writing
She, endless beauty, the forest’s queen
A blend of purity, a vision so serene
Butterflies dance, and flowers bloom
She is the essence of nature’s perfume
Fragrant and fair, she sits and she waits
As subtle winds blow, and the air creates
A whisper, to only her ears, does it speak
For she is the paragon of magic and mystique
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16 Saturday Jun 2018
Posted in June Writing, Poems, Poetry
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#JuneWriting, #poetry, beguiling, dorindaduclos.com, gardens, Night Owl Poetry, pinwheels, poems, whirligigs, whistling, wind, writing, writing prompt
Colors whirl, around and about
As the wind whistles quickly through
Spinning a palette of joyous delight
In a neighborhood garden, or two
Different shapes, some round, some not
Some on a pole, of bamboo
Always thrilling those passing by
With a sight, so beguiling, and true
June Writing Prompt – Whistling Whirligigs – Day 16/30
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