Art Loss Poems

"One word frees us of all the weight and pain of life. The word is love.” 
~ Sophocles, Greek Poet

Love, where travels thou diminishing shade?
This...

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In the realm of existence, where time unfolds,
A tale of wonder, in verses untold.
A symphony of life, in hues of vast,
A saga of futures, present,...

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The house used to be warm when they were all home 
Not the house is gone and I'm all alone 
A stray on the street...

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l see you in a crowded train,
ln a lonely station l see you.
l see you in tomorrow's touch.
ln serene sunrise l see you.
l see you...

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Journey Journal Page
TRUE HEARTS KNOW
By Leon Enriquez



True souls that meet
Upon these streets
Are here by fate 
A joyous state
To dream and dance
To live fond trance


For man...

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I no longer know where to find me 
I wish you didn't leave me here to rot 
No matter how much rubble I force myself...

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There was a time
when we waited eagerly
for the mailman -
when mail deliveries 
            had...

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From time to time

Every once in a while

Now and again

Though as much as I love to write

Due and to because

What I choose to write about

Comes...

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A requiem for an artist
was painted on a man's mind

This artist attempted to change the world
to heal it from inside

The man took the brunt
of all...

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“O Judgement! Thou art fled to brutish beasts, and men have lost their reason.” Willian Shakespeare (from Julius Caesar, spoken by Marc Antony)

The pendulum of...

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Mahammad Fuzuli (1494-1556)

Mahammad Fuzuli, the poet-philosopher, is one of the founders of the divan genre in the history of Azerbaijani and Turkish literature. He wrote...

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Why Sweetheart Why Do I So Love, Then Life So Carves Me Up

As I wrote a surging stab of pain splashed into my brain
Electric agonizing...

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There In Morning Sun, Hope Circled Enticing Dreams


From inside gaping jaws, golden honey slow drips
its taste as if bitter hell came with deadly judgment
life turned...

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I would speak to you 
Of two worlds,
And diverged roads,
But you’ll tell me, 
Why do I see none?
I would paint lines to you,
Tell you how...

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Fruits Of War's Futility, Death And Destruction

As glittering spit falls upon hot rocks
rare gemstones melt into a frigid sea
ailing ships lay about three fallen docks
hummingbird...

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