Late Memorandum

Last light falls fast if you but see, Apt surreal feel of misty sight; Touch knows at last what yet may be, Ends bear a will of drowsy flight. Make up your mind to seek the truth, Etch a fond match that tells just how; Move thoughts you find with arc of proof, Opt to dare sketch a true tale now; Reach for a taste of lovely craze, Ask to be clear of pulse and change Note cause of haste in this mad maze, Dance with fond cheer that mystic range; Urge a bold dream to bring you more, Meet happy streams from a deep core. Leon Enriquez 21 March 2018 Singapore