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