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Oct 2016
A Poem
by
Jude Kyrie

I once went to a place
where the nightingales sing their song.
It was tranquil and beautiful

I went to a place where the sea
meets the sky in the horizon
it was stunning magenta.
And the world fell
to the sothern clime.

I went t a place where
the eagles soar over mountains
It was pure and light.
With clearest freedom
Of my spirit.

I went to a place
Where a lovesick fool
Pours out his love
to the woman that he
Holds more dear
Than anything
Or anywhere.
it was home.
I love you honey
Your Jude
Written by
Jude kyrie  Canada
(Canada)   
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