Canto
Ample mood swings hurl wild and swift:
Prance in a trance of feisty force,
Orbit fierce flings of furious drift;
Ignite deep dance that trips harsh cause,
Glimpse that mad swirl of churning pain;
Nice fragrant spice meets vice that churns,
Attest taut twirls in broken grain;
Note hollow price where strain hurls burns,
Taste the vile spree of mutiny.
Charm waves the mist of dying fate,
Ask truth to free last tragedy;
Nimble lost list here at hot gates,
Trouble breaks down the simple stress,
Observe lost clown in gloomy dress.
Leon Enriquez
06 December 2016
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2016
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