Soliloquy
Watch lapse greet lull
In fleeting surge,
Here thoughts I mull
Circle round urge.
So many days
Lost in the wind,
What can I say
Of words not seen.
A time-out then
To glimpse new grace,
Thoughts converge when
New lines ooze trace.
A new light shines
As if to tell,
A flush of lines
Where new verse dwell.
Leon Enriquez
06 December 2017
Singapore
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