Child Kyrielle Poems

My cleric’s collar starts to sting
a raw, red rash that won’t abate
when world news of horrors bring
send thoughts and prayers and meditate

There is no accident,...

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The time approaches,Advent is nigh
That innocent child, sent from on high,
Will to our sinful earth descend
And for our sad sins meet his end

Out of the...

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When sadness tries to take it's hold,
and love of man does groweth cold.
Remember child my solemn plea,
'Pick up thy cross, and follow me'.

When trials and...

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Melding with the vast universe,
in monk mode, we compose a verse;
why would we strive, struggle or strain,
when hum of bliss be soul’s refrain.

Love in love...

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October’s Story – Kyrielle - 9-24-23
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October’s Story

October splashes through streams of color
Gold and silver dawns in watercolors
Every shade of joy now revealed,
Fall scatters leafy bright...

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The boy, he lied, would not say why,
nor did he shed a tear or cry,
when flayed; across his father’s knee.
He’s not what they want him...

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I evoke the yearning desire,
Temptation expressing such fire,
Passions rising from the dark night,
Like feelings the poets will write

Owning the splendor of the storm,
Ardors this strong…...

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Upon choosing to surrender,
we feel within, soundless thunder;
Holy Spirit moistens dry beaks,
as bliss beats rise and rapture peaks!

Cleansed of erst feral residue,
love glistens like the...

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When Helen Keller was a child,
both deaf and blind, she acted wild
until her heart was helped to melt.
Seen or not, beauty must be felt.

Sweet sights...

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Kyrie eleison priest says 
Water important and priest prays
At baptism, chants are incessant
Lord have mercy for those present

Child is beautiful, twelve months old
Godparents, traditions uphold
Undress...

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A boy looked in a river free
God has been merciful to me

His shimmering twin did he see
God has been merciful to me

With life, it said...

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e her womb  I grew to be 
a fetus live and breathing free
With tender hands she did caress
a tiny bump, beneath her dress 

Amniotic...

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Ethereal beauty arrives every spring,
Earthworms and puddles gentle rains bring.
Soon we’ll meet butterfly and honeybee.
Verdant lush grasses everywhere that I see.

Joy and happiness parade in...

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Kua Cun the price,

Sleeping while she breaths

Slavish grips of “love”

On a “valen” day.

All along allays,

All the thoughts of birth,

And her love enrolls,


With the child make...

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Gentle healing hands of Jesus 
Hover ever so close to us
Reach out to one who calls
At life’s many trips and falls!

He stays with you throughout...

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