Curious Touch
Days drift away like dusty sand,
Time echoes rhymes of chimes we lost;
Words sadly play with change that trends,
Space channels mimes of cast and cost.
Taste curious touch in passage brief,
Transit the haste where love flings spree;
Time wears out much in joy and grief,
Lovely lines waste as ink stains flee.
Come to know this place for the first time,
Yes you were here not long ago;
You knew fond bliss in sexy chimes,
Once upon cheer in poignant show.
Now witness how change brings new fare,
Sad, mad and glad have gathered dust;
Look here as now frames succinct ware,
Sense good and bad as disguised trust.
By this sea shore the seagulls voice,
So much noise dash as silence sleeps;
Stillness holds more than jumpy poise,
Watch the waves splash in mourning weep.
Leon Enriquez
04 March 2019
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2019
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