Loss

I’m dreading this coming Monday, for it’s the day and exact date;

That fifteen saddened months ago...

I never shall forget them, those little scratches that I’d hear;

That said, when I was laying down...

I’ve come up with a formula, with which my poetry now can rain;

It has but three ingredients, soft...

The New Age Haiku.

Four Lines That Encompass All.

Four letters in Love.

Lo Ran Zen...

*Playing in the rain

a poem
by
Jude Kyrie

Do you remember my love
we...

I’m crying because I can’t stop thinking, about the day that we’ll lose you too;

Since last year...

My power of pen,

Is the pain of losing you!

It’s inks are my tears!

Lo Ran Zen

This pain that I feel daily, which inside of me it hides;

These arms that long to hold you, and...

Last night I heard a tender tapping, on my bedroom window frame;

I also heard a gentle voice; that...

The weekend you went missing, I thought I’d lose my mind;

I searched everywhere I thought you’d be...

My love, my life, my sated soul, these things add up to you;

My life is now all I have left, for I’...

As the clock that eve struck midnight, and “Blue Monday” came to end;

I called it “Ruby Tuesday”,...

In darkened hours of early morn, I daily write odes new;

I listen to the New Age songs , that...

When people asked my greatest fear, I replied “I have one true”;

I said it’s called “Nicophobia”,...

In the days of yore there lived a knight, a fearless virtued man;

Who fought for all humanity,...

I’ve been living in a desert, since the night that changed my life;

A sirocco storms now every day...

You left my side too early, at least a thousand days;

Now the only thing that can heal me; is a...