Textures
Words spring cryptic
Yet disruptive
In kinetics
That surge massive
Words play around
To create tense
In thought and sound
That feel makes sense
Words seem to know
How to be found
As taut lines flow
In certain grounds
Words make a stand
In verse stanzas
As if to tend
New agendas
Words stretch and reach
A common state
To lure and leach
A knowing fate
Leon Enriquez
06 December 2014
Singapore
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