Routine
Moist ink stains flow,
Urge prompts new lines;
Now words can sow,
Dream turns out fine;
Ask to just grow,
New gems that come;
Explore the show,
Reap precious sums;
Opt to be bold,
Use feel and thought;
Touch warm and cold,
Indulge clear lot;
Nurture with grace,
Etch time and space.
Leon Enriquez
05 August 2014
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2014
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.
Please
Login
to post a comment