Soul
Dark is the night
When lights go out,
Hard failing sight
Frames feeble shouts.
Stumble and fall
Seeking the way,
Taste bitter gall
Through anxious stay.
Grope in blindness
Where despair leaks,
Mind feels hopeless
When darkness streaks.
Cheer seeps away
In actual prance,
What's there to say
In eerie trance.
Leon Enriquez
20 April 2016
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2016
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