Wee Hours
Heed sweet and sour
The late wee hours
Note silence speak
In falling peaks
Devoid of voice
In hush of noise
Listen to calm
Spread a cold balm
No one around
In sleepy grounds
Night flings nocturne
In sleepy dunes
Here as I lie
Drown in sleep sighs
Wee hours slide slow
In eerie glow
World in deep grip
In dreamy trips
Leon Enriquez
23 May 2015
Singapore
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