Kenzo Amariyo

Author & Poet

Poetry by Kenzo

Copyright 2019

An Ancient Soul

An Ancient Soul I'm sixty next year, "A Senior" they say. That can't be right, It's just another day. I'm an ancient soul, On an eternal time line. So the title 'Senior,' Really isn't mine. Age is a number, We all know that’s true. But what really matters,...

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Oh Wind!

Oh Wind! Oh wind……. How long will you bully me? How long will you stay? You grab at my hair, Leave now – I pray. You toss it around, Like a boat in a storm. I try to straighten it, So I don’t look forlorn. Ask you to stop, But you keep battering me. Don’t...

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My Beloved

My Beloved The sounds of your chatter, Your laughter, your smile. You lit up my life, For a very long while. You touched me so deeply, You pulled at my heart. And now you’re not here, Life’s fallen apart. But for you I will live, Forever and a day. Until...

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Release from Suffering

Release from Suffering No more suffering, And no more pain. I know your life, Won’t be the same. But honey, please, Remember this. I finally have, My heart felt wish. I now can truly, Start to fly. No more heartache, I no longer cry. I feel the wind,...

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Don’t Fool with God

Don’t Fool with God Don’t fool with God, He’s not your brother. He’s not your sister, Significant other. He knows your heart, He sees your sin. You need forgiveness, So let Him in. We’ve all fallen short, We’ve all needed grace. It seems to be, The human...

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Chant Words of Praise

Chant Words of Praise Chant the words of praise each day, Keep the devil far away. Keep your thoughts pure and clean, Then your halo will be seen. Glory, glory Angels voices, Singing praises for your choices. Singing, dancing cheering on, Closer to the...

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CHRISTmas Morning

Christmas Morning 4.30 Christmas Morning, When most are normally sleeping. Little girls and boys, Are quite often found a peeking. Trying not to wake their parents, They excitedly scan the tree. With little screams of joy, As they shout – “for you, for...

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My Christmas Poem

My Christmas Poem No Christmas tree, No Christmas tree, No fairy lights or balls. No gifts to self, no packages, No trips to market stalls. No discontent, no arguments, No tears or loneliness. Much joy and inner peace I have, All without the stress. I join...

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Have You?

Have You? Have you seen the beauty of the rising sun? And then later watched until it was gone. Have you seen a baby’s very first tears? And how they like to play with their ears. Have you heard that quiet voice, that deep inner cry? That deep inner...

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