Keepsake
Here we sit,
Deep cheer greets mellow;
Touch wise wit,
Clear change meets shadows.
Stretch fond sight,
Glimpse time move swiftly;
Seek still light,
Breeze sifts cold strangely.
Time can sketch
Poise that grows gently;
Space frames etch,
Choice spins feel truly.
Rest on the wind,
We sit here resting;
Note odd din
Old times flood jesting.
Hand-in-hand,
Find rest here briefly;
Old thoughts grand,
Twin souls know clearly.
Dusk comes quick,
Too fast for sorrow;
New dawn speaks,
Prize thus time mellow.
Sad eyes look,
Time ooze fast falling;
Last page hooks,
Old tale now ending.
Leon Enriquez
07 May 2017
Singapore
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