Short Attests Poems

Truth confronts
All said and done


Grace reveals
Fate in goodwill


Joy arrives
Syncs love's bold dive


Peace abides
Here by your side


Play attests
To zeal and zest




Leon Enriquez
17 December 2016
Singapore...

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I love what I obtain
and what do I miss...
And what I have of mine,
i appreciate it..
All that's too much
I despise but
nothing, I put a price...
My life is tied
what I carry in my soul
and in the chest...
nothing  upside down
attests what I feel
and what I deserve...!...

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Infallible one born among the weeds
He heeds the call arrested
Some declare another one the clarion
Yet one within attests to truth forever

Time for tares to dominate a conversation
Truth the test evades the seed hopper
Time the tool for cultivating iterations
Long in passing, short in eternity...

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Meet moments meek,
Ease employs etch;
Speak sensual seek,
Soul spreading sketch;
Apt anxious ask,
Gaze gaining gust;
Easy aid entrusts.
Plot primal plus,
Apt aid attests;
Sigh swallows sigh,
Sweet summer fest;
Ark airs apply,
Groom gifted grace,
Earn end embrace.




Leon Enriquez
06 August 2015
Singapore...

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Be a soul true,
Explore finesse;
Align clear hues,
Urge now attests;
Truth owns the way,
Yield to grand sights.
Pick words that pay,
Invite the light;
Choice seeds bold form,
Trust knows the lines;
Use colours norm,
Reap what feels fine;
Echoes of joy,
Sweet touch hurls ploys.




Leon Enriquez
02 March 2015
Singapore...

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My timid heart is at a standstill 
Quiet through her gentle whisper
She gazes my way with disquietude 
Can this be? 
She empathizes with my habitual dolor?
Are we one and the same?
Her beauty reflects her buried affliction 
Her coming and going reflects her astuteness 
Her downfall of fallacy attests to her reality 
The persistence shines upon her personality 
Truth prevails through her love for humanity...

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Eve outlines the curves of an old  terrain,
where antique bottles in their moonlit sheen
reflect pillars’ glow…now mildly unseen
from vintage halls of paling, roughened  grain:
All through this vine-clad manor’s dusky shade
poses outside  its  elegant  fig tree--
Which attests to  a once- royal marquee
this landmark, our own hometown’s proud arcade.


Written 9/7/2019
Free Verse Or Rhyme Contest of  Eve Roper
Picture # 3...

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