Bayside
Here by the bay, hear echoes stray;
Watch the light rays swirl radiant ways.
Dusk descends now with distant light;
Thoughts stray somehow to roaming flights.
On the high trees, the fledglings cry;
Hunger sets frees moanings that fly.
Adult birds wing upon the boughs;
Food thanksgiving as murmurs grow.
Sunset brings dark as nightfall creeps;
Night lights now spark to flood dusk deep.
Each day a quest to mind and feel;
Adjust to fest with wit that heals.
In a sure brief, we loiter here;
Live joy and grief and let love cheer.
Leon Enriquez
22 January 2015
Singapore
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