Impasse
Sometimes words fail
As change bleeds blood
Thoughts now derail
In drowning flood
In impasse here
Dry sultry feel
Touch feels unclear
Words fail to thrill
A roadblock sign
Tells tedious streak
A force now blind
Binds yet wit weak
Surge of lost cause
In misty mind
A broken course
Drifts debris grind
A crooked reach
Beyond mere fit
Spikes each to each
Beyond mad wit
And in the end
This broken way
Can now attend
Impasse like clay
Leon Enriquez
26 October 2019
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2019
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