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(Note: This is an acrostic sonnet.)
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Ask love to grace this lunar year:
Live bounty wise with peace of mind,
Urge health to trace grand fond good cheer;
Now springs surprise with wealth that binds,
Apt blossoms bloom in touch of spring;
Reap what you sow with soul put right.
Endow heart's room with affluent things,
Ample thoughts grow sheer fortune bright;
Reach and feel good in festive flair,
Thrill loving smiles now face to face;
Heap happy moods as beauty airs.
Dance dreamy style here with pure trace,
Opt for kind poise as wonder dwells,
Glimpse dog's sheer voice in new year's spell!
Leon Enriquez
16 February 2018
CNY Day #1, Spring
Singapore
Good books enrich
Your journey quest,
Learn to now niche
Your lavish best.
Start where you are
With ample hope,
Dare dream on par
To feel fond scope.
Joy comes to mind
To see the truth,
Love helps you find
As work sculpts proof.
Be patient then
With learning how,
Map your own plans
Right here and now.
Each step you take
Will help put right,
Your heart can make
Your vision bright.
Look deeper still
And learn to be,
Forge your free will
With love you see.
Join heart and mind
With soul within,
Peace in sure kind
Starts deep within.
Love is the way
Of journey quest,
Live well each day
And do your best.
Learn to discern
What's wrong or right,
Work each concern
With a stern light.
Live happy cheer
In rough and tough,
Let love draw near
Lest fear clouds stuff.
Be good to all
No matter how,
Through sweet and gall
Live love right now.
Use your good health
To cluster cheer,
Use your grand wealth
To help ease fear.
Each man must grow
To master fear,
Learning now shows
That love draws near.
Live and love well
Those near and far,
Frame show-and-tell
With grace on par.
Life as you know
Is but a play,
Each soul's brief show
Speaks prompt short say.
Your journey here
Comes by God's grace,
Live feisty cheer
As light greets space.
Be good and kind
With grand good cheer,
Your peace of mind
Transcends all fear.
Purge all malice
That envy hurls,
Fill your chalice
As love unfurls.
On this good earth
Each dawn brings zest,
Live your own mirth
As moments fest.
Live well and see
Your floral scent,
Love comes to be
Each day well-spent.
Honour greets grace
With happy strides,
Light shines to trace
Such lovely rides.
And when you die
You will leave bright,
Watch love lift high
The sighs put right.
Leon Enriquez
22 October 2018
Singapore
Come to these shores
Dwell and explore
See how time tells
Glimpse soul that dwells
Dance of pure nerves
As love now serves
In a sure light
Bold cause put right
Love wears a face
Joy knows sweet grace
Touch in clear tense
Knows willing sense
Thrill as joy spins
Waves deep within
Wit fashions fest
Zest flavours quest
Wise ways work well
Yes soul now spells
A play to cast
Right here at last
Journey with grace
Sparks as waves trace
Time to feel jazz
Space in deep nest
Know sojourn child
Meek love styles wild
Pique fond esteem
Love mingles dream
Leon Enriquez
30 October 2017
Singapore
Journey Journal Page
CODE SAD MODE
By Leon Enriquez
My heart knows how love hurts
Blush of wild fling casts dirt
By day sad dreary hues
By night pain comes on cue
My soul feels turmoil brief
As sadness marks high grief
My distress gropes and sways
Now I feel slow time slay
My pain seeps through my veins
I feel loss pique disdain
Upon my bed I feel
Fatigue as hurts distills
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My tale of anguish drains
Cold blaze burns all in vain
Yet pain grounds me right here
A slave as fear endears
My days are spent most sad
My heavy heart now mad
Hides in dark empty feel
As burdens cluster spill
My night stains dreary dwell
Beyond lost charms that tell
Love is a bloated gist
Beyond the broken list
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My quest greets a sad mode
Blush of unease stains code
The choking knot binds pain
A hangman’s rope now drains
My deluge of sadness
Chokes a certain madness
I try my best to run
Yet my pain exults pun
My touch and feel grinds rut
Unveils unease that cuts
Abide with bloody thaw
Of anxious feelings raw
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My madness feels extreme
Pain gathers rancid cream
Slice of misadventure
As hurts bleed odd censure
My eyes sense dark night groom
Loss of light in this room
I sit with dark shadows
As odd feelings swallow
My late trip gains a grip
As melancholy rips
Dismay whips the sad tale
Stern defiance thus prevails
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My plight decrees sad flight
Blind afterglow put right
If only I can see
The way things now can be
My way to face this strife
To simply live this life
Through a winding journey
That mellows ecstasy
My poise of story line
A pickle in life’s brine
To find the rainbow here
In tints that arouse cheer
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Leon Enriquez
27 February 2024
Singapore
Peace comes to show us how to live,
Apt that fond light that shines so bright;
Love as you know starts when you give,
Move souls to sight wholeness put right.
Start with fine grace that spreads endow,
Use cheer to free both heart and mind;
Niche time and space where joy lives now,
Dwell what will be dear soul you find;
Ask faith to mint splendour most plain,
Yonder the load on donkey's back.
Aid hope to sprint yet not in vain,
Note humble road that cuts some slack.
Opt faith and hope to sculpt fine tact,
Vouch for the way true love brings grace;
Etch wonder's scope to greet strange fact,
Reap thus this day a timeless pace;
Treat sacred feel in pulse primal,
Urge crowds to be in-sync with good;
Reach prompt goodwill yet primeval,
End as you see with your wise mood.
Leon Enriquez
31 March 2018
Singapore
So I found my decipher placed
on a site on cyberspace
with my name replaced
by a fake disgrace
the rhyme I’d written
where I hadn’t been submitting
now get ready for teeth gritting
yours too has seen a submission
Listen Soupers were all in the loop
cus I found poems I read on Soup
duplicated by this douchey duke
you should see this looters puke
Plagiarist profiles are mine to devour
but this could be a website conflict
their site thinks it has poetry power
been contacted still my poem sits
Ettahoustine this fraudsters name
you’ll find your write just the same
A call for arms or should I say pens
link below have a look my friends
Without a doubt undoubtedly
your own rhyme you’re about to read
a theft and crime so sad to see
copy and paste link Powerpoetry
https://www.powerpoetry.org/poet/ettahaustine/poems
(all poems have now been removed)
ONE SMALL WRITE FOR SOUP
ONE GIANT PUT RIGHT FOR SOUPKIND
POTD 18/08/2019
The scriptures speak clearly God is light
God is light and in Him is no darkness at all
this He reveals to His beloved people
revealing this pure light so they may stand tall
God's people are His righteous ones
those His son died for their sins to atone
so in this truth, they can indeed rejoice
filled with joy knowing never to be alone
God's promises are always yea and amen!
He gave them for His own to know
filling them with assurance and peace
steeped in God's word being sure to grow
The wicked are lovers of darkness
they hate God and all things divine
wishing rather follow things of the flesh
sinning and sinful passing over the godly line
Their lamp God will put right out
for sin, He can't look upon nor abide
God is holy, pure, righteous and perfect
only those in the light are on His side
('The light of the righteous rejoices,
but the lamp of the wicked will be put out.')
Proverbs 13:9 (ESV)
Aim to put right the writes you make,
Mind thinks deep plot where tale is told;
Urge poise of sight to flood fond take,
Sense how heart slots great feel you hold;
Ink profound thought with wonder grand,
Now lives the rhyme of better reach;
Give way to lot as affluence spans.
Meet here in time as moments teach,
Use impact well to grace clear writes;
Succeed this space with finesse dear,
Indulge true spells in succinct cites;
Nurture calm face with action clear,
Give love your best in words that live,
See to life's fest with all you give.
Leon Enriquez
15 June 2016
Singapore
A skeletal smirk at the school door -
the greeter-teacher; 50 years later,
I feel his gimlet eyes at my back,
that leer is now plugged with dirt,
yet it can still be traced in the brown water stains
of mottled toilet walls.
A female slave-unit named ‘Miss,’
She never did speak directly to a kid,
only through the thin lips of her personal intimidator,
a third level teacher who lubricated nerve endings.
I am ‘put right’ by a serial wrongdoer
with a goose steeping gait,
his guppy mouth is a blubbery hellhole.
Next,
a second-tier maniac with a penchant for angry rhetoric,
his large hands flay like windsails as they
slap books and heads.
A last Piscean reflection,
a teach sporting a fish-head grin
as he opens a school exit door for me
while I gladly leave forever.
They would all hate to be in a poem like this
so tightly packed together
like oily sardines choking on the phlegm
of what they could have aspired to,
could have been.
Glimpses of grace now in prime poise,
Live in the light of precious gaze;
Intuit a space where love finds voice,
Meet profound sights that end blur daze;
Pleasure the way where beauty speaks,
See in the dream a poignant tale;
Expound this day the truth that peaks,
Style a bold theme where joy avails.
Observe the flight of thoughts that show,
Feel then grand reach where success streams.
Glimpses put right what wonder grows,
Ask choice to teach the cause of dream;
Invest dear prize in fabled walk,
Now sense surprise as words find chalk.
Leon Enriquez
09 March 2016
Singapore