Wandering Soul

Sometimes I wonder
if I am not just
lost in an
ever continual dream
of which
I cannot wake
I will not wake
because you are here
with me
This is what it feels like to be a ghost
To wander
Throughout the darkness
In search for the light
Like a lover looking for her mate
Like the night searching
For the day
Or the day as he searches
For his night
The sun finds his moon
The day finds his night
Dagaz

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© Snow Black 2007