My Mystical Journey

I want to go to a new place.
I push at every door.
I pull on every window
I am searching for an opening.

Waiting is very difficult.
I do not know where I will go.
I do not know my destiny.

I hope to awaken from this nightmare.
I am walking on a mystical journey.
I want to recover from the pain.
I continue on my path alone.

W. Wayne B.

Poetry book: Eyes of Hope

Follow me on Twitter: @wsmith1989

About William Wayne Smith

I'm a poet, library fan and maker.

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