dazed

i’ve trudged along the narrow alleys of solitude

 

looking for that serenity

that solace

comfort

that place, that state of being called

home

 

dazed

i’ve rambled along the wide boulevards of loneliness

 

searching for that consolation

that balm

soothing touch

that relief, that state of being called

home

 

dazed

i’ve continually roamed

and continue to amble

 

seeking that elusive panacea

that ache

that soothes

that state of being called

home