Poetry is art.
Trade a brush for the “souls” pen.
Canvas, for its’ depth.
Lo Ran...
Soft Fur, Hard Tears
I used to rub your back at night, for I loved the feel of your soft fur....
The luckiest people who buy doggies, will have them twenty years.
While the rest of us, as they...
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I’ll cry forever.
Sad tears for my lost soulmate.
Then I’ll cry some more.
Sadness brings the tears.
My heart cries each day for you.
Never to be whole.
Lo...
The New Age Haiku.
Four Lines That Encompass All.
Four letters in Love.
Lo Ran Zen...
My heart cries for you.
Adrip with tears of sadness.
That shall forever fall.
My power of pen,
Is the pain of losing you!
It’s inks are my tears!
Lo Ran Zen
My soul lays dying.
Clinging to life by a thread.
You,”its essence”, gone.
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A fear within never leaves
A shelter you fear to enter holds...
Tears I shed for you.
“Purple Rain” within my heart.
They stain my sad soul.
Life is but a dream.
From which, one day, we wake up.
Then start dream again.
Broken heart crying.
Heavenly soulmate floating.
Seppuku calling.
The drunken sadness.
The intoxicating pain.
My soulmate now sleeps.
Consume me with grief.
As time goes by, increase it.
My pen is my sword!
Poetry is pain.
Mixed with the bloods of lost loves!
And sad hearts that cry.
In memory of our love I weep It's true that it wasn't real But it felt real to me
