Questions defeated by time

My

faith?

Do I

dream of

the grand words

ever told

by the scrolls?

Why do I dare to

hear the rumours found

in the hall of time –

where seconds have died

in vacuum’s rebirth?

Hope that someday we’ll find under

the seekings, the pieces from the

enormous puzzle we ever

dreamed to solve … to break it’s harsh chains

Hope that someday we’ll find the truth,

diluted through centuries of

history and people, that died

beneath their dreams and desires …

Even so, no answers will be found; nor dreams will break

the chest - where just words and tracks rest down, beyond the performers that reached closer to God