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