Ink Stains
Feel surge of verse
As ink stains brush,
Words fill my purse
Like surge of rush.
I feel and cite
Here on the verge,
Work on swift write
As feelings surge.
Word picture etch
A moment's feel,
Thoughts reveal sketch
Of genuine thrill.
Lines in sure strokes
As heart feels trance,
Watch words now yoke
Splurge of deep dance.
In just a while
Words craft bold art,
Soul fashions style
In fragrant start.
In words laid plain
Watch feelings sum,
Beauty knows gain
As the light comes.
Leon Enriquez
31 May 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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