Prize
Drink of the vine
With fond good cheer,
Sip rapture's wine
Right now and here.
Drink to your quest
With mind and heart,
Seal grandeur's fest
In voice that starts.
Drink of the grape
With splendour's wit,
Pun lifts the drapes
As dazzle fits.
Drink of sure time
With space to feel,
Wise words now rhyme
What wisdom wills.
Drink of the prize
That waits for touch,
Waves beyond price
That floods so much.
Leon Enriquez
02 December 2014
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2014
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