I had a dream

"I had a dream last night
And when I opened my eyes
Your shoulder blade, your spine
Were shorelines in the moon light
New worlds for the weary
New lands for the living
I could make it if I tried
I closed my eyes
I kept on swimming."

This is how I feel right now.  Some force keeps me moving forward, pushing onward, taking the next step of each days walk. Some kind of hope that you're out there, thinking of me too, hoping that we'll stumble upon one another. Or maybe we already have.  I just have to keep moving forward, always forward.

Where is my strength?  Where is home?  What am I to do with the bittersweet taste that lingers on my tongue?