Will I ever find you?-or,
Will you wander time?-
Disguised in names, that blind you-
From the eternity you comprise...
In every word coming to print-
I search for hidden signs,
That somehow-you, just may exist,
A ghost drifting traced lines...
Maybe you were just imagined,
Derived of passion I've denied.
A love kissed-but left abandoned,
For the shadows casting it's light...
I urge for your emergence,
Into reality tick-ing me by.
Release all needs, for permanence-
For no clock has hands that lie...
Here in instants-I'm persisting,
In my quest for you-divine.
I'm ever living-a missed beginning,
So all endings see you survive...
