untraceable
untraceable listen on youtube or here reflective eye movements dart into the unknown I saw it through a breathing being like me  prompting to Question my lost attachment the theft of my serenity she: being the Quest puzzles me but satisfies I think I have a trace of her I join the bedouins serenading the rababa strings absorbing tales of ether life gone recalling spirits of ancient martyrs I simmer with the smoke and fire basking between sand dunes until the light of the early morning repeating songs depletes the soul I love for her to turn me on to trace the history of that adorable face The glowing tales of a thousand nights in the Negev desert rejuvenate the weary where poets justify lyrics over bonfires, and godfathers of poetry validate who's been hurt the most. & every story is mine, do you think I'll learn? no, we're like suicidal moths attracted to flames it hurts so good unlike the dark side of my beloved hearts the thrill of the callings lights up my bla...