sexta-feira, 12 de abril de 2013

I WANT TO FORGET THAT DAY


I want to forget that day,
Remember the kiss I stole,
Lips which dared betray
The silent death of my soul... 

And...

I want to forget our great velvet years,
Remember the words you said before
You pierced me with your nefarious spears
And then left me bleeding on the shore...

Now...

I am carried away on the wave of a dream,
And by dreaming, I surrender my soul to you...
I float, burn like desire in a scorching scream,
And by screaming, I excise the gloomy view...

And...

I am reborn now for the sake of the sea
Following the beam of a shimmering light...
And I crave for this love showering on me
Promises of eternal waves of delight...

© Jean-Pierre Barakat

I HAD A DREAM…


I had a dream
Eyes open wide
Into within…

There I could touch
The essence of your heart
And walk along the Milky Way
Of a land far, far away…

There I would trade
My hopes for eternal bliss
And remember, or forget,
What we are, or what was said…

There I could find reason
Clashing eternally with passion
And rejoice every time a kiss
Conquers my soul, gives me Peace…

There I would be a hero
Or a hope embracing the night
And my eyes would cross yours
In an endless dream of Love…

A dream
Eyes open wide
Into within…

© Jean-Pierre Barakat

I ENDLESSLY CRAVE...


I endlessly crave for the Day…
These misty dreams reveal luscious sights of delight in the silent clues of dawn. I endlessly crave for the Truth…
It is neither mine nor yours lying somewhere in between the conclusive and elusive me.
I endlessly crave for Rebirth…
In the eternal cycle of life I live and die with joy and painin visions of heaven and hell.
I endlessly crave for Insight…
Infinite are the grey areas hidden in the answers I seek
and the questions I never dare to ask.


© Jean-Pierre Barakat

ETERNITY


No book, poem or words
Can ever express the love that I feel
Now, for you...

No spirit, bird or chord
Can ever play the music that I feel
Now, for you...

No past, present or future
Can ever create the emotion that I feel
Now, for you...

Because when we meet
Your glance goes deep
Much, much farther, who knows where?
Touches the boundaries of my soul
And makes me feel complete...

It is the thrill of surrender,
It is the warmth of the sender:
And the sending comes from you...

That is why the waves of love
Only kiss the shores of an open soul,
With the softness of a dove...

This precious love you receive
Is the everlasting gratefulness
Which my living can conceive... 

© Jean-Pierre Barakat

BODY & SOUL


Your body is a dream
Your soul is a stream
Into which my thoughts flow
And shine till the afterglow

The scent of your skin
Expires from within
And floats like a silent sigh
So the spell is cast: wonder why?

Here I stand away from who
Once shared the thoughts of you
But I am closer now to me:

I look ahead, and I feel free...

© Jean-Pierre Barakat