27 Wednesday Dec 2017
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#myphotography, dorindaduclos.com, Night Owl Poetry, Nightfall, Photography, sunset, twilight, Winter, Wordless Wednesday
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27 Wednesday Dec 2017
Posted in My Photography, Photography, Wordless Wednesday
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#myphotography, black and white, dorindaduclos.com, frozen, ice, macro, macro photography, Night Owl Poetry, Photography, Winter, Wordless Wednesday
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26 Tuesday Dec 2017
Posted in My Thoughts, Romantic Tuesday
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Christmas, dorindaduclos.com, enjoying, gift, happiness, life, love, Night Owl Poetry, together, Winter
He: What do you want for Christmas?
Me: Nothing. I have everything I need.
He: Are you sure?
Me: Yes. We spent the day together, shopping,
dining, and just enjoying. I can’t think of a
better gift than that.
He: I agree. We must do it again. Soon
This is a true story. My husband & I opted to not exchange gifts this year, rather spend more time together just enjoying life. It was truly a beautiful day, with many more to come. 🙂
Dorinda
21 Thursday Dec 2017
Posted in free verse, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, changing seasons, dorindaduclos.com, fireplace, hot chocolate, Night Owl Poetry, poems, seasons, snow, snowman, solstice, spring, Winter, writing
It’s official! At 11:28AM EST, winter arrived…brrrrr
Winter, in the morn, appears
Enticing everyone, with a flurry
Awakening the slumber of snowmen
Children, frolicking, on dunes of white
Snowball fights and mugs of hot chocolate
While we sit by the warmth of the fireplace
Longing for the first day of spring
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Photo via Pixabay CC0
14 Thursday Dec 2017
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#poetry, autumn, changing seasons, dark, dorindaduclos.com, leaves, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, spark, Winter, writing
Autumns leaves, turned to brown
And with them, all the colors drown
Replaced by flakes of purest white
On barren limbs, a weary sight
Winter snow covers what is left
But here I wonder, quite bereft
Why autumn lost her blazing spark
Naked, cold, she embraces dark
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