No Rain
In life's harsh drought
Rain feels like a faint memory,
Seasons change quickly
Upheavals hurl
Dry thoughts like cinder
Flames of crackling wood
Burning with fierce heat
Spark consuming spark
Ashes in dry season
Hazy shades floating far
Ashy debris suffocate
Hazy grey mists obscure
Dry months conspire
Tree pyres consuming,
What can we do
From far far away?
Leon Enriquez
20 March 2016
Singapore
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