Tints
Come seek true sights
In the clear light
Where form feels bright
Come let us go
Where colours glow
In brilliant flow
Come watch the tints
Of pulse and hint
As pleasures mint
Come feel the grounds
Where peace goes round
To make things sound
Leon Enriquez
16 April 2015
Singapore
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