Soliloquy
Self-talk moves
As change grooves
Feel heart speak
In strange tweak
Thought meets feel
As charm steals
Touch of grace
Lights this space
Hues and tints
In fine mint
Shades of grey
Floods new say
Picture this:
Joy in bliss
Word made flesh
In prompt dash
Intuit plain
Sheer pure gain
In glimpse here
Touch greets cheer
Leon Enriquez
03 September 2019
Singapore
Post Comments
Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem. Negative comments will result your account being banned.
Please
Login
to post a comment
Turn off ads, get more exposure for your poetry, and get more features with a
Premium Membership.
