Ample
Yes here we go
Round and round and round
Buzz blow for blow
Seek till lost is found
In twist and turn
Found and lost and found
Watch the stakes burn
Toss and turn old grounds
Feel that odd curl
Little by little
Strange senses hurl
Watch doodles unfurl
Dig deeper dream
Blot pen on paper
Set fragile scheme
For mind does matter
Forge feisty stuff
Prompt puzzles profound
More than enough
Moot rules quite unsound
Curb that fancy
Slave to old fashion
Not quite trendy
On timely action
Still as ample
As dawn light sermon
That hurls sample
To cast vain demons
Set our cares free
Ending and starting
To simply be
Starting and ending
Wit wallows well
In sublime retreat
No need to dwell
On how ends can meet
Leon Enriquez
30 July 2017
Singapore
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