Mystical
Moments to see beyond seeing;
Yield to the light that comes to play;
Stillness sets free glimpse and feeling;
Touch sacred sights that float and stay;
Incline my ears to truly know;
Come closer now to show the way.
May I thus hear that voice that grows;
Yield to the swirl that takes me high;
See beyond things that mystic sense;
Thrill me my soul with vivid flight;
Indulge fine flings in present tense;
Calm charming whole that feels most right;
Align my heart, mind and body;
Let love impart a fine story.
Leon Enriquez
01 July 2014
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2014
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