Keepsake
Change brings blessings
As time dangles,
Sense true loving
In each tangle.
Words attest work
As space avails,
Time in free jerk
Spreads what prevails.
Touch frees as such
The waves of pain,
Rhymes echo much
Yet not in vain.
Urge memoirs cite
The way of waves,
Distill fine writes
As voice mulls brave.
Keep what you keep
With soul intact,
Feel feelings deep
As change impacts.
Leon Enriquez
13 September 2019
Singapore
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