(This poem accompanies drawing 331., Despair 2. It is the second poem for this drawing.)
Despair 2
To search and find is not easy,
and if done remains a problem.
To search and not find leaves
one empty.
In this age of nothingness
where can one turn?
One has to find God,
all else is despair.
Even if found there is despair,
but a despair from knowing.