Listen
Seek then to know
The way of flow
Peace fades too soon
On this stray noon
Bear with times tough
That bears things rough
Too much of hate
Hurl thus blunt fate
Here as we stand
Load ruptures strands
Hate mellows spell
In fleeting tell
Indulge not pain
In blunt disdain
Cracks in the wind
Burst on this scene
Leon Enriquez
18 December 2016
Singapore
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