Journal
Brisk ink stains twist
Crisp curls of lines,
Words that hurl gist
Of deep thoughts fine.
Verse in plain feel
Tell of touch here,
Odd pause of spills
That tell of cheer.
Each stanza speaks
To dwell on poise,
Thrills in fond peak
By way of choice.
Echoes of needs
Where wants mellow,
In surge of feed
That tact follows.
Plain verse and rhyme
Can work most deep,
To spark clear chimes
Ere drooping sleep.
Journal page writ
Where ink spills lot,
Cursive words fit
My diary thoughts.
Leon Enriquez
05 October 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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