Ode To Quest
Reason and rhyme
Play with sure time
As space allows
The fleeting grouse.
Seasons and chimes
Ply with fond rhymes
As grace reveals
The thrills of feel.
Passion and surge
Seed the sure urge
As purpose flings
The voice I sing.
Action knows urge
To splurge fine purge
As voices mint
Beauty and tint.
Truth knows beauty
In ecstasy
As pleasure mounts
In life's sweet fount.
Beauty bears proof
To that sure truth
As seasons change
With reasons strange.
Be beyond grief
For life is brief
And all things die
When highs turn nigh.
Dark is the night
When death slays light
To fashion then
A brand new plan.
Light cannot die
With death's sure cry
For all that comes
Become the sum.
Be not afraid
Of certain dread
For time must end
Beyond this scan.
Dust comes from dust
For all things rust
To set soul free
As meant to be.
Leon Enriquez
31 July 2014
Singapore
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