Diary
Late at night,
Rest brings good;
Lines said right,
In calm mood.
Words tell much,
Brief notes spill;
A warm touch,
Ink stains fill.
Thoughts I trace,
Sense apt swirls;
Face to face,
Good cheer twirls.
Words now clown,
Warm wit wills;
I write down,
What I feel.
I tell tales,
Feel funds know;
Touch unveils
Picture show.
Picture plot,
Diary fate;
Weird craze dots,
Wonder dates.
Leon Enriquez
25 December 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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