Falling
Uneasy steps
In an old map
Lines a strange trap
Hurl of loose lines
On the grapevine
All is not fine
A jerky point
A slipping joint
A fall appoints
Falling feeds fear
Right now and here
Sad broken cheer
Feel that plunge strange
Odd in lost range
Falling to change
Leon Enriquez
26 November 2017
Singapore
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