Pique
Cast not your pride
With curious tides
Look to your soul
For a sure whole
Feel the hollow
As thought mellows
To purge your pain
Live not in vain
Vain thoughts bring more
Of pain that spores
In a vain pique
Empty makes sick
At journey’s end
Death is your friend
Leon Enriquez
17 December 2017
Singapore
Copyright © Leon Enriquez | Year Posted 2017
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