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Surge of fond feel in heart now knows,
Pulse in clear voice flings thoughts that speak;
Urge of fine will seeds poignant show,
Touch of warm poise brings joy to peak;
Strains give meaning to pleasure-pain,
Words in crisp chimes can surprise tell;
Plain strokes curling ink stains not vain,
Quotes make sure time live sacred spell;
Seek to feel more that certain touch,
Flesh each bold line with fragrant wit;
Delve the deep core as soul pours much,
Taste wordplay fine as muse hurls fit;
Know your place here with mystic face,
Let laughter cheer your sacred space.
Leon Enriquez
22 November 2018
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2018
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