Memory
My eyes twitch:
Dawn flips a switch,
Darkness departs;
Day light starts.
I think back:
Watch your face stack,
See inner sight;
Put thoughts right.
My eyes twitch:
Sight leans on pitch,
Through soft curtains;
Memory strains.
I think then:
For what comes when,
An inner buzz;
Feel I can trust.
Alone here:
I feel love dear,
Watch pictures flash;
In playful dash.
Pain seems plain
Sure as deep gain,
Tints and shades cast
A tale at last.
Leon Enriquez
12 November 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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