Night Travels
My dreams give me life
In the dark
I search for home
And fail to find it
Or am turned away
By people I don't know
Sometimes walking
Sometimes on a bicycle
I then search the night
For another place
I called home
There is no feeling worse
Than waking up
Having found nothing
To satisfy the desire
To return
Welcome to my search
I've found you
Rummaging through my thoughts
For what answer do you search?
I don't have it
Barry G. Wick
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