Saturday, 9 November 2013

Incurable madness

Search for the place
where you always wanted to go
and the face,
you always wanted to know,
a heart,
where you'd live forever,
and a dream,
you'd die to live …

Be the fire,
that can't be doused,
and a storm,
that shatters all inhibitions,
like sand,
slipping through their fingers,
but a love,
living beyond conditions …

Be a smile,
in their moist eyes,
the curse,
to your own sadness,
as all the fear,
disappear, disapparate, disintegrate
turning you into the one you are,
your own incurable madness …