Mime Magic
Mime starts the show when form distills;
Yield in sure time the vibrant grooves.
Sense profound flow in curling fill;
Touch body rhyme that swirl still moves;
Incline the poise as body seeds;
Charm with silence that shouts and speaks.
Move visual choice to spacial feed;
Align brilliance with steps you streak;
Give in slow time what stillness can;
Incite a surge of pleasant fare;
Charm works with chimes that fit a plan.
Feel follows urge in moves you wear;
Induce a show beyond mere feel;
Tell a firm flow where stillness heals.
Leon Enriquez
09 April 2015
Singapore
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