Interlude

Here upon a stray interlude, Chance suspends choice in latitude. Can you hear familiar whispers? Cold winds hurling freezing shivers. Can you hear that distant music? A melody in zones cryptic. Can you hear strange sounds swirl around? Monsoon weather wets earthy grounds. Can you hear quaint, ***** echoes haunt? Ghostly voices in the wind taunt. Can you hear windy rhapsody? Rain storms greeting harsh harmony. Can you hear the violent storm cry? Feel the elemental sigh. Can you hear mad, violent stirrings? Sense pulse and purge of rain falling. Can your hear your own vibrations? Embrace the moment's commotion. This interlude of bad weather Distracts the fact of odd matters. Leon Enriquez 21 December 2014 Singapore