Blind Faith
That look on your face
of deep concentration;
you're trying to find an image
in the depths of your meditation.

You're searching for something,
some substance to your blind faith;
but for me there is nothing,
no meaning for me in this place.

The belief in your eyes
makes me almost convined
that there really is something out there-
a holy spirit, a god, the Price
of Peace; or something similar
to protect you from the darkness
that can be so familliar.