Thursday, 26 January 2012

Faithless


Trembling in quest of you
Turning every feast unto you
I am starving
In reign and nameless game
I am destined to fathom enigma
A puzzle with unsowed reasons
Do I need answers?
Do I salivate over my instincts?
Not a question anymore
Just a needless longing
Just a timeless belonging
I speak of eternity
And believe in mortality
A speck of imagery
My nameless itch 

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