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GEISHA PORTRAIT


Mysterious pulse of old Japan:
Oriental strides of nurtured grace;
Cultured impulse in mindful trend.


Painted faces with measured trace:
Years of training now fruit fine skills;
Motif graces that gently pace.


Merge with duty in kind goodwill:
Delicate moves put men at ease;
Fine robes silky as softness fills.


Walk on still air with radiant peace:
Sweet music floats in song and dance;
A touch most fair as charm funds ease.


Sweet scents abide in steady stance:
Fragrant cherry blossoms delight;
Hostess makes strides to flavour dance.


There is a heart that sees things light:
Whispers most sweet warm murmurs here;
Choice sparks fond art in precious sights.


Listen, art weaves sensuous cheer:
Know sure finesse in cultured ways;
Petals and leaves, poignant grace steers.


Geisha maiden livens sure sway:
Gentle yet firm with sacred code;
Courteous haven that honours play.


Evening comes by nature's mode:
To waltz the guests with tender poise;
Explore and sum the festive lode.


Feed special treat for merry choice:
Discipline tells in cultured plot;
Look to chimed feats with measured voice.


Geisha knows how to prime each lot:
Pulse of movement that entertains;
Swaying flows now with subtle thought.


Years of passion as purpose trains:
Looking to sculpt a way of life;
See pure action where intent gains.


Glimpse the lure of cultured strife:
Here by the gate on Eastern shores;
Costume feels sure a beauty's life.


Mind and heart sign in craft and more:
Body allure that tells a tale;
Zen-like fine art to unleash core.


Delicate moves in rice brewed ale:
Joy serenades the party mood;
Crisp movement grooves as freshness sails.


Bright moonlight streams a dazzling good:
Lovely looks flood the surge of play;
Dream follows theme in wine and food.


Strains of music dwell with verse say:
Song and haiku to paint a glimpse;
Rhymes string magic as movement strays.


Geisha my dear watch wordplay scheme:
Look to beauty that hides within;
Notice lines steer the path I dream.


Geisha maiden from times unseen:
Fine tapestry from ancient times;
Sculpted haven from ageless scenes.


Geisha looks quaint in modern chimes:
Face laced in paint as silk robes time.


Leon Enriquez
28 July 2014
Singapore

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