Yoke
Sense heavy yoke
That ever pokes
Bear with odd joke
In a strange stroke
Be willing now
To learn just how
Observe poise vain
In abstract pain
Look beyond mind
To dare new finds
Suffer vain clash
Of furious dash
Heart knows the way
Where fun meets play
Stillness knows best
The inner quest
Pain blooms the yoke
In sensuous strokes
Bitter makes sweet
A pleasant treat
Soul mellows heart
To sculpt clear art
Be in being
True sight seeing
Leon Enriquez
09 November 2018
Singapore
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