Meaning
In a few lines
Urge comes to play
Flinging cryptic
In a few words
Style prompts blank smile
In thought laid static
In random rhymes
A music hidden
Emerges into form
In simple flings
Words spring in image
Thought pictures converge
In lost tangent
Moments in the light
Feel of piquant fancy
In obscure uncertainty
A new approach springs
To cast a play profound
In inspired passion
A fashion of words reap
A timeless melody
In between mere words
A hint of truth that hurls
A certain knowing that grows
In our simple language
Symbols and signs forge
A secret of the soul
In our weary pathways
In journeys and travels
We meet here and now the core
Leon Enriquez
20 September 2014
Singapore
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