Tell
Quatrain #985:
TELL
Touch words a spell as feel moves flight,
Etch a fond dwell as thought feels right;
Love sculpts new dwell as glimpses move,
Live sacred tell in that sure light.
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
26 December 2019
Singapore
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