Poem: Wonder

The land of wonder knows me.

It is place that I visit when there is nothing left for me to see.

The ocean is bright, but the sun is dark and never has any light.

The place that holds the dreams now holds the nightmares.

Stories that are never meant to be told, only words that are meant to be said.

The magical place of wonder is no longer my home.

I moved out the same day as your soul.

I just never had the courage pack my bags and go.