Travel Sickness
I sat all day in the corner
awaiting a call on the 'phone
but when it came through
the voice that I knew
was nowhere at all in the room
The nurse that called me much later
knew where I was travelling to
but she never heard
the call of the bird
that flew in my traveller's dream
The doctor gave me some drugs
to keep the malaria down
but the pills that I took
I knew from the book
would steal your soul from my mind
I flew all the way in the darkness
dreaming my flight through the clouds
but as I came down
I remembered the gown
that you wore to our honeymoon
I lost my way in the jungle
walking our footsteps of old
but when I was found
our history unwound
as you left me alone on the sheet