Leaping
In that strange trip
A thirsty sip
Words ooze to drip
In a cold grip
Wake to your fears
Start with good cheer
The pulse of noise
Corrupts true voice
Start with crisp art
Discern your heart
Dare to just be
A soul set free
Come with a smile
As soul prompts style
Do heed the call
If you must fall
Look beyond things
To lavish spring
Glimpses of grace
In the sad race
Look when you look
Watch truth now hook
Leon Enriquez
02 March 2019
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2019
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