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Drawings

Art has a way to touch the heart, Shades and tints play in sketchy start. Lines and hues grow in swirls gone wild, Thought pictures show the inner child. Drawings wear wit in posture fine, Yes bit by bit from unseen lines. Joy knows a fire of restless quest, Mood swings now sire that flashy zest. Image comes through as ideas surge, It's up to you to dare emerge. Abstract art flings in contrast strange, Pique hidden strings to puzzle range. Change of seeing from mundane stuff, From true being comes art enough. See visual tact conflict with mind, Brush strokes now act to reveal find. Yet weird this gap where no thoughts swirl, Watch craze that maps a bizarre world. Impact now mouths colours and themes -- Drawings start out beyond mere scheme! Leon Enriquez 27 January 2016 Singapore

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