Language
Yes words can sound strange
When wit echoes change
A language hurls thought
Some awkward and odd
Pretty poise primes play
In a clumsy way
Undress and caress
Purge all pain and stress
Words can heal you see
If you set things free
Cheer wears a straight face
Where grace anchors space
Look up and see light
And fond beauty sight
Leon Enriquez
20 April 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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