Nonsense
Nurture the wild heart of fest,
Observe the knave in the old fool;
Notice the child that plays with jest,
See nature brave the violent pool;
Expect to be a living thing,
Nimble stance fit that frames impulse;
Sense how soul frees with jazzy flings,
Expand sure wit in crazy pulse.
Reason runs mad when crazy comes,
Hide in feisty spontaneous blood;
Yes to the glad moments that sum
Meet fear calmly in cosmic flood;
Embrace the truth as nonsense farms,
Seize thus the proof as distance arms.
Leon Enriquez
05 May 2016
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2016
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