Blur
There is
No certainty
In uncertainty
Only a sure
Touch of
The unknown
Knowing does not
Make the unknown
You know
All that you know
Simply shows
What you know not
All slips away
Except fond play
Beyond ploy
Too soon
Too late
Time's up
Leon Enriquez
06 June 2016
Singapore
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