Lost

So many twists and turns, to come to an unfamiliar place
Like a sleepwalker, with no recollection of the route I've followed
Wide awake now, but my awareness is of no avail
All the landmarks here are unrecognisable, giving no clue
Of which way to turn, no way to recalibrate my compass
To find my way back to the places I used to inhabit
Rooms full of laughter, love, the comforts of home
All now lost, nothing more than a mirage in this desert of alone.

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My hundredth post in this blog, it seems. So a milestone, if a rather bleak one.
SB


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Love & best wishes to all
Sammy B