Long Sculpts Poems
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Usher then this monkey year bright,
Welcome wise bliss where peace moves right.
See floral tints as flowers bloom,
Heed then the hint of joy that grooms.
Come with sure proof of life cycles,
Sense the plain truth as plot trickles.
Jump up and down and all around,
Mimic the clown with antics sound.
Feast and feel good with kin and kind,
Seize cheery moods in sensuous finds.
The way of ease begins with cheer,
Welcome bright peace with love right here.
Share fond blessings that fill your space,
Live bold dreaming as wit sculpts face.
Auspicious times come around now,
Set steadfast rhymes to bridge endow.
Be agile then with juggling trends,
Here know just when to prime your plans.
Leon Enriquez
08 February 2016
Singapore
Genesis 1:26-27
26 Then God said, “Let us make mankind in our image, in our likeness, so that they may rule over the fish in the sea and the birds in the sky, over the livestock and all the wild animals,[a] and over all the creatures that move along the ground.” 27 So God created man in His own image.
-Holy Bible- 21st Century King James Version
Depicting God as an old, bearded man, as if the images created are carved.
Paint on wet plaster when light diffuses, chance of deterioration is halved.
God’s creation of Adam, the very first man, where separation of sexes began.
As if the images created are carved, depicting God as an old, bearded man.
God’s finger to give life to his spirit, an act depicting the start of mankind.
God having made man in his own image, a perfect human form defined.
Adam reclined but their fingers are not quite touching, but very near it.
An act depicting the start of mankind. God’s finger to give life to his spirit.
So adept in creating human form, the artist shows elegance with strength.
In his mural, he sculpts figures with paint, across its breadth and length.
The inspirational sense of power and yet love due to creation is so warm.
The artist shows elegance with strength, so adept in creating human form.
In the heart of inner wanderings hides, alas, a tormented soul,
Wilted by anguishes woven at the edge of the mind, where the thread breaks.
In verses, the silhouette of an overwhelming sadness takes shape, a landscape made of lead,
Carrying with it the bitter taste of disappointment, a sheathless sword in the chest of time.
Why do you ask, when the answers are like leaves in the wind,
A dance on an abandoned stage, where the echo of your steps resounds without witnesses?
It's a self-portrait born from the depths, marred through the eyes of another,
Living its marriage with sadness like a slow waltz, in a twilight that senses no dawn.
Admirable, enchanting, marvelous, full of refinement is the soul of the broken,
If it weren’t for the arrow of separation, the cold kiss of pain, the sterility of melancholy.
An artist's soul flying above lower realities, and yet,
Gravitating towards the abyss of a solitary Parnassian - an eternal home of muses and ideals.
Two spheres, of tyrants and dreamers, spin in parallel orbits,
Touching in the grace of a moment, a spark in the cosmic night, just an illusion of embrace.
Magnetism isn't enough, their potential fusion delayed by inertia, and yet,
A hope slipping through the cracks ceases not to breathe, fragile as a shooting star in the night.
That merciless distance, the renunciation of worthy wings, leaves the soul empty,
Starved of complicity, with anxiety as its cloak – a knight of solitude.
Thus, in the ballroom of the equinox, the artist dances alone,
To music born only of the murmur of his own dreams flooding the empty hall.
Could the eternal struggle between ideas and the heavy ankle of reality be the ticket to freedom?
Or just rainwater in the desert, where the artist, a master of solitude, sculpts his phantoms,
Awaiting a world where ships from other spheres sail with fantasy-filled sails,
And where only the poet, emperor over tear and dream, can still raise his crown from the mist.
Dawn comes again with sunny smile,
Seek cheery strains where music styles.
A gift of time to take a trip,
Work beat and rhyme as passion grips.
Bright moments here speak sublime truth,
Intent streams cheer in wonder's proof.
Words that I cite spur fond refrain,
Seize then fine writes to anchor plain.
The gist of thoughts move feeling bright,
See simple plots that sculpts fine sights.
Feel the normal ebb and flow here,
Heed the aural sounds that come near.
Montage sparks clear the happy moods,
Purge then the fear and live fond good.
Leon Enriquez
02 May 2016
Singapore
Come home right now to blessings kind,
Watch love endow fine peace of mind.
Come to the light where joy funds cheer,
Watch happy sights with stillness near.
Come to sure rest where love warms heart,
Watch peace attest where grace sculpts art.
Come be at ease with simple zest,
Watch for deep peace that flavours best.
Come to the fount of subtle glow,
Watch how you mount grand dreams that grow.
Come rest your soul in simple grace,
Watch and behold a healing space.
Come heal your pains and purge your hurts,
Watch home ease strain to cleanse vain dirt.
Come to know truth in journey tides,
Watch for sure proof in simple strides.
Come and go free as you can be,
Watch how easy home feels lovely.
Leon Enriquez
02 December 2015
Singapore
Mind and soul shape the way of quest,
Embrace the heart as senses move;
Delight the ape in moving zest,
Intent sculpts start in simple grooves;
Touch knows the thrill of sway and stay,
Align with truth that heals all wounds;
Taste how love feels within wordplay,
Instruct clear proof with blooming boon;
Outlive mere reach that cluster time,
Nature knows how you crave love here.
Discrete the pitch of precious chimes,
Expand right now the soul's swift spheres;
Choice offers poise in subtle flair,
Keep then cheer's voice that floods the air.
Leon Enriquez
04 April 2016
Singapore
Nature's artistry oft leaves me in awe,
Her palette of colors is amazing.
Her art evokes feelings, primal and raw;
that leave me breathless, merely stargazing.
Her ocean's a menagerie of fish,
of every shape and color one could wish,
swimming amidst splendiferous shellfish.
Her flowers are a marvel to behold,
especially when their petals unfold,
revealing blooms that are strikingly bold.
She sculpts mountain ranges without a flaw
and frosts Earth's poles with an icy glazing.
Volcanoes erupt from a dormant dish,
to an inferno; the Earth's Hers to mold.
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Capture the change as time goes by,
Capture every moment the day sculpts,
Archive moments that gladden the heart,
Let those that sadden the heart fly away.
Relish in nature’s embrace.
Open the windows of your chamber,
Disperse the gloom that pervades,
Exhale the turbulence that permeates,
Walk in the newness the day brings,
Bask in nature’s bloom.
Treasure glee moments,
The night comes to everyone,
Just as the sun has its sinking spell,
Take this meandering road,
It leads to redemption.
Listen to the symphony in the dancing wind,
See yourself with new eyes,
Speak to being the unseen that thrills,
Good times will wheel to us,
If we let our mind take its wheel.
The mind of God
populates a universe
there is no distance between
the maker and the made
the expression and the source –
The Almighty speaks
and the sum of Him listens –
responds with creative elegance
we are designed by The Master
formed by the grace of His
Generous Heart, in the studio
of His Divine Nature
Love is His Template
love moves the brush
that blushes and highlights
Love sculpts and contours
refines and presents
The Forger of all canvases
and their gold-leaf frames –
the Architect of breath-full theaters, our
adorned castles of enchanting showcase
we inhabit, exalt, and are blessed to
personally proclaim –
we are living portraits...may
we animate, promoting deep
respect for the Munificent Artist of All
Being – Our Daily Bread! Amen.
Peace of mind links
Opt feel and think
Etch fond verse brink
Thrill bold brush strokes
Ink stains now yoke
Charm wit that pokes
Choice paints with grace
Aim joy in place
Live lavish space
Love funds the need
Inch touch that seeds
Glimpse a live feed
Reach words that fit
Ask truth for wit
Prize poise sculpts hit
Heed each clear act
Yield to fond tact
Sense trust move pact
Chase ideas vast
Reap from the past
Insight now lasts
Pen signals style
Trust wit to smile
Seek thoughts worthwhile
Cheer knows warm draft
Odd writes niche craft
New symbols stuff
Calm affluent rhymes
Urge mellow chimes
Ripe fruits take time
Note why soul writes
Odd and strange cites
Words flavour rites
Leon Enriquez
15 April 2018
Singapore