Oddity
Now in this place I hear
Echoes of long ago
Sift from shadow play here
The open road beckons
Echoes call out to me
Songs of ancient days
I sense new beginnings
Stuff of fond surprise await
Scented fragrance in the breeze
Brand new start sets free
Old journal memories
Light for the morning glow
Breezy buzz of jazzy noise
Murmurs prompting journeys
I waltz into sacred moments
Feel the fresh air warmly squeeze
Touch of miracles and dreams
Truth reveals fond possibilities
Calm pleasing sea of stillness
Watch faces rushing urgent fate
Meet rustle of leaves that amuse
Here where joy awaits form
I listen well in sneeze and squeeze
Gather gait and plunge through gates
In one brief fling of fate
Intent conspires with fond desire
I plunge into the dream
Scented floral fantasies
Plumeria moments calling loud
Bougainvilleas wild by open spaces
Leon Enriquez
07 February 2017
Singapore
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