Vintage
Time moves
As echoes hint,
Space grooves
With fragrant mint.
Love seeds
Fond moments fine,
Sure needs
Now draw the line.
Truth tells
What glimpses know,
Poise dwells
Where goodwill shows.
Each year
Blooms new vintage,
See clear
A fond mintage.
Faith scopes
A mindful touch,
Keep hope
To cope as such.
Dance then
With daring bold,
Trance when
Joy bears deep cold.
True poise
Cast now and here,
Brisk choice
Moves certain spheres.
Leon Enriquez
20 February 2019
Singapore
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