Hurts

Choice flavours poise in curious ways, Yes can mean No if you sense fake; There is a brand of wayward will, Around the bend watch parrots scream; Now worldly wise with harsh surprise, Such tainted reach can sum zeros; Rich beyond sense such empty thoughts, Mind and heart boast in lost soul's cause; Abide shrewd fate in that last light, Pains then obsess the fatal dash; Too much too late to understand, Meaning enraged prefers nude jest; Thrills in mad spills glimpse intimate, Living death moans as ghost stands still. Leon Enriquez 29 October 2015 Singapore