Late Night
Words of a kind can fashion show,
Work in the mind can help grand flow.
Late night when all find solace sleep,
I watch rhymes call from echoes deep.
In wee hours here when all seems dark,
I sit to steer the dazzling spark.
Late night parade of words that ground,
I forge charade with poise profound.
Echoes now speed as fashion screens,
I fit bold need with thoughts unseen.
Leon Enriquez
01 May 2016
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2016
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