L* *et my title poem talk for it sel f
U nleash the tag of war between me and yo u
S eems my pen has lost its consciousness or starting to glo c
T ill my words act louder than spea k
Ever since that i n n u e n d o from me
gave the right path to my i n t u i t i o n
there was this c o m p r o m i s e of mine
leads to our convenient i n t e r a c t i o n
i started my t w e l v e p i e c e s
i will be the one also to end it with spices!
i am who i am! Don't get confuse with my rhythm and blues
for i am still seeking and matching melodies and mysteries!
THE END
~~~ooo0O0ooo~~~
[12 of 12 marked voices of a dozen clusters of letters]
Every poem of yours are my sweet serenity
that will haul me unto strange rhymes and clues!
