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The gray mist of dawn
holds back the light
awaiting the song of
the mourning doves
soothing coo-coo
slow, sleepily the dreamer
awakens in the stillness
of the softening fringes
between yawning moon
and winking sunlight
lifting the morning blinds
greeting the new day
dVerse - Quadrille 215
hosted by De
writing a quadrille of 44 words
incorporating the word "lift"
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Today, I thought of you and days gone past
our zany adventures into the unknown
dreamy visions , poetry enthusiasts
collecting our pouches of healing stones
never knowing how long the quest would last
on feather light wings our spirits have flown
following the rhythmic beat of bird song
rays of hope, in the golden light of dawn
written for dVerse
hosted by Grace
Today’s writing challenge: an Ottavo Rima poem written in 8-line octaves. Each line is of a 10 or 11 syllable count in the following rhyme:
one octave poem. abababcc
Thanks for reading - not sure how I did...my mind is still foggy
I thought of a friend today.....