Bus shelter blues

Heaven knows
How I feel
What I think
I’m groggy with doubt
Out on my feet
And the Big Book says
That I should be entering a fourth dimension
Experiencing things beyond my wildest dreams

Well I’m not
My mouth is dry
My head is dull
And my faith is shaken
If that is being rocketed to a better place
Then brother
I had better watch out
I’m waiting for something that’s taking an age

And the answer my friends
Is not blowing in the wind
But in the corridors and spaces
That I have fashioned in my head
And used to distort my real journey
Which is the one
From light unto dark
With only love in-between

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