Legacy
A certain poise tells me strange things:
An urge of choice moves voice to sing.
A touch unseen prompts me to speak:
A surge within moves rhyme to peak.
A sudden flash of insight plays:
A brilliant dash to ply fond say.
A glimpse of heart makes soul prime voice:
An urgent art channels deep poise.
A profound find wings on my way:
A fragrant kind of words that play.
A sixth sense speaks simply soft:
An ample tense as now floods loft.
A deeper light brings sublime feel:
A moving sight in words that heal.
Leon Enriquez
21 September 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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