Music
By these old gates
Fate is not late
The muse knows best
To frame fond zest
Words in crisp flow
Can mellow glow
Pulse of fond feel
Now gathers thrill
Sorrow meets joy
In lovely ploy
Gist in fond touch
Soul echoes such
In sensuous feel
Heart prompts surreal
Leon Enriquez
17 January 2018
Singapore
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