Gate
Quatrain #775:
GATE
Glimpse that grand gate of floral blooms,
Apt touch of fate where love now grooms;
Taste note too late pure soul on fire,
Etch joy's clear date in heart's warm room.
~~~~~~~~~
Leon Enriquez
16 May 2018
Hamlet Place, ACT
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