13 Tuesday Nov 2018
Posted in Poetry, Ragtag Daily Prompt
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Our memories are open portals to the past
Tidbits of our lives, kept in a photo book
How we long to go back to those yesterdays
Then we remember, all we need do, is look
Photo and Poem ©2018 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
25 Friday May 2018
Posted in Friday Fantasy, Poems, Poetry
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, fantasy, forest, Friday Fantasy, nature, Night Owl Poetry, paths, play, poems, roam, wander, writing, yesterday
Verdant path to follow home
Free to wander, free to roam
Captivates my earthly senses
Awakens yet, my own defenses
Of never knowing what I’ll find
Around the corner of my mind
The misty haze, of the mountain pass
Turns to reed and binding grass
Cobblestones pave the lush green aisle
And feel myself begin to smile
It is here, where I belong, to play
To forget the paths of yesterday
©2018 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0
18 Sunday Dec 2016
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#poetry, dorindaduclos.com, future, inspiration, life, lost, Night Owl Poetry, past, poems, present, time, today, tomorrow, trepidation, yesterday
Born from yesterday
Here, biding my time
Lost in the present
The rhythm and rhyme
Looking to the future
With such trepidation
No wonder my past
Is my soul’s inspiration
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo via Pixabay CC0
05 Sunday Jun 2016
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#poetry, darkness, dorindaduclos.com, life, light, love, Night Owl Poetry, peace, poems, Radiance, Serenity, shadows, tomorrow, yesterday
Uncover the light from the darkest of gray
Chase away shadows, forget yesterday
Erase the blackness, once filled with sorrows
Radiance abounds, for brighter tomorrows
Carry these thoughts on a white winged dove
Capture serenity, peacefulness, love
©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
Photo: Pixabay
19 Thursday May 2016
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#poetry, body, brook, dorindaduclos.com, magic, mind, mystique, nature, Night Owl Poetry, poems, water, yesterday
Listen closely, as the water speaks
Its aura of magic, a sweet mystique
For communing with nature, simple, carefree
In a babbling brook that’s beside the old tree
On a small bridge of twigs, set upon stone
This beautiful sight that sets the right tone
Soothing the body, relaxing the mind
Leaving my yesterday’s far, far behind
Photo and Poem ©2016 Dorinda Duclos All Rights Reserved
