Loss Quatrain Poems

Few sing of raven’s ebony,
Fewer still of its shining plume,
The glory of her black tresses
Has for long glistened my life’s gloom.

Now that the dawn has...

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In a land torn by evils cruel hands
where innocence once thrived in golden sand
echoes now haunt barren torched lands
of children lost, tears fall in graves...

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I wish I had double-knotted love’s cord,
Table my deepest concerns to the Lord,
Walk beyond the shrivelled meadow,
Look out of the gloomy window.

I was worried about...

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ON A BAD DAY
By Leon Enriquez


To know the way
True purpose seek
As truth now plays
When vision peaks


Pique your own think
In fruitage ripe
The right verge...

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CODE SAD MODE
By Leon Enriquez


My heart knows how love hurts
Blush of wild fling casts dirt
By day sad dreary hues
By night pain comes on...

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There are words that I longed to hear.
But not what you might expect.
The words that I would hold dear,
are associated with respect.

You didn't have to...

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“If someone handed you a box with 
everything in it- that you had ever lost, 
what is the first thing you would look for?”

At once,...

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Those “What if” sessions we indulge
may rouse regrets we won’t divulge,
awaken sensibilities,
or help us set priorities.

What if I could retrieve today
one thing I’ve lost along...

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On my window pane
were four drops of rain
resembling a quatrain
On love, on loss and gain

Mirrors were they to my brain,
the four pensive drops of rain,
A...

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Apart and together,
This path we meander,
We know there’s something for us,
We only count the loss.

Treasures hidden in the night
 are seen by those who are...

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MISSING YOU
(For my parents, and parents-in-law)
By Leon Enriquez


The Angel of Death has come today
To take your beautiful soul away
Our mortal hearts are broken...

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Look about at what inhumanity hath wrought
In vain we seek solace in a storming deluge
Have good intentions really been for naught?
In desperate straits we seek...

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In the spaces that divide us, where distance quietly lies,
Bridges of the heart are built, under the vast, embracing skies.
Spanning gaps with beams of understanding,...

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The Last Unicorn 

I was with the last Unicorn
As she drew her last breath
Her horn expelled magic
As she succumbed to her death

The fairies and Gnomes
Each...

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In shadows cast by tender years,
A sad childhood's tale appears,
A heart that once knew innocence,
Now haunted by its recompense.

The echoes of laughter once filled the...

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