Change
In time we forget
All things end, even memory
Start with a child's mind
Too soon curtains fall
On vivid knowing,
Second childhood ushers
Passage through dry woods
Nothing stays the same,
Such the dilemma then
Of changing seasons
Succumb to forgetting
Eclipse of good sense
Not much to show
For all that knowing
Time oozes away
Gone like the wind
Leon Enriquez
20 March 2016
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2016
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