Aftermath
Before and after
Sounds of strange laughter
Children running wild
Certainly not mild
Sun streams dazzle bright
Come into the light
Glee and frolic style
Cheery and worthwhile
Silver lines in clouds
Etch tints softly loud
Sense miracle grip
A vibrant fond trip
Dream upon a dream
Dare the scary scheme
When all crossroads end
Look around the bend
Echoes call to you
Listen for wise cue
Enter the dark cave
Only death can save
Leave in a hurry
Bliss cannot tarry
Words fail as thoughts end
Enroute beyond trends
Aftermath seeds shock
No more lock and stock
Leon Enriquez
02 April 2015
Singapore
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