And When I Speak
Here I cite
Words that tease
How style writes
Poise of peace
Here I speak
Mind to mind
As style peaks
Poise in kind
Here I script
Words that touch
Hearts to skip
Just as much
Here I pen
Thoughts that spring
Voice at hand
To flip fling
Here I chance
Swirls that sum
Choice of trance
As dance comes
Here I grief
On deep pains
In sad brief
All in vain
Here I fall
As fear grips
Dark that stalls
A freak trip
Here I know
A tale mad
In lost show
Churn of bad
Here I prize
A clear play
As surprise
Moves this day
Leon Enriquez
21 September 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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