Knowing
No wit or pun
Here on the run
Not even fun
A strange blind quest:
To know the best,
In this plain fest?
In this weird sea:
What yet may be,
Do I now see?
I stumble here:
Minus sweet cheer,
Poise falters fear?
I seek to know:
What makes zest glow,
How does soul show?
Knowing I find:
Prize peace of mind,
Seize feel in kind?
Leon Enriquez
06 March 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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