seeking wonders

and then you want to believe all over again..
you await to hear ..
to see ....
seek for those faint washed away signs of faith....
u dig till ur nails are filled with dirt
and the salts burn the cuts on ur fingers...

grabbing every morsel of truth...
the faintest trickle in the waters make u shiver..
reflections in the moonlight stand stark...
clear as tear...
and tasteless as devotion could be...

when dejection rules wisdom
when practicality flies higher than the birds
and u breathe lavender on the smoky streets..

unknown smiles make ur day
and sleepless nights tend to energise days
while hunger becomes just a another needless need to fulfill
is what i day dream of...