Places
A Poem
by
Jude Kyrie

I went to a place
where the night birds sing their song.
It was beautiful

I went to a place where the sea
meets the sky in the horizon
it was stunning magenta.

I went t a place where
the eagles soar over mountains
It was pure and light

I went to a place
Where a lovesick fool
Pours out his love
to the woman there
it was home.