Book Miniatures
Art verge brinks,
Cute small things;
Deep charm links,
Small books bring.
Touch feels fine,
Small books lure;
Such cute lines,
Sense thoughts pure.
In book face,
So much thought;
Sheer fine space,
For dense lot.
Small in size,
Glimpse fond feel;
A grand prize,
Touch now heals.
Surge of form,
In small page;
Crisp this norm
To etch sage.
Leon Enriquez
14 October 2017
Singapore
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