Memory
Observe and see
Patterns that swirl;
Sense what can be
A puzzling world.
Glimpse a game plan
That comes to mind;
Your sure heart can
Now seek and find.
Look for that light
That shows the way;
Embrace true sight
That reveals play.
There is a maze
In memory;
A certain haze
Shrouds history.
Aware of this,
Live simply grand;
Awake to bliss
Here, there and then.
So many roads
The journey takes;
Burdens and loads
That break to make.
Leon Enriquez
27 January 2015
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2015
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