Sacred Space
Sight
In sure light
Feels happy flight
Feel
In crisp will
Gains fond thrill
Touch
Weaves as such
More than much
Sound
Watch heart ground
Lost yet found
Smell
What now dwells
That piques tell
Taste
In proud haste
What makes waste
Voice
A deep poise
As clear choice
Look
To wise books
As zeal hooks
Zest
In prime quest
Words the best
Quiz
Taut tale tease
In grand squeeze
Leon Enriquez
22 October 2018
Singapore
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