"Endymion's Dream"
A shadow invades my soul,
Drags me to the bed of euphoria.
Feeling the thirst of my spirit,
My buried senses arise,
Pleading for the rain.
I chase that shadow
With lust and passion.
I embrace nothing
But the vein of theosophy,
The fever of delusion.
In dreams
I plant
The roses of my eagerness
I see that shadow come
And pluck them…
Copyright © Munir Mezyed
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