Conversations

Simple ways work A magic route; Ideas pop-up To write new verse I do not try; I sharpen intent Words come in waves Surely and truly; I decipher rhymes No need to rush I wait for surge; Embrace what comes No agendas Only firm desire; Then wordplay crafts Each poem sums A deeper need; Instrument of soul Joy lives in calm New words in charm; Urge sets me free No need to cite Or even write; Love speaks with voice I simply wait Patience works best; Poesy is shy To write well I do not try; Soul takes over Eleventh hour panic Then muse attends; Surge of new merge Voice echoes call Heart takes the hint; Fine verses attend In vivid voice Heed choice sublime; Greet rhymes in time What I am thinking Brings more to think; I transcribe feelings Inner voice chants Stillness flings anew; Mindful conversations Leon Enriquez 08 August 2014 Singapore