Long dark nights

The nights are long
and dark
and silent.
People sleep,
or should.
But me?
My mind paces.
My mind hunts out
And finds silence.

There are things
I know
but don’t feel.
The intellect plays strange
There are things I feel
but know
are false.
Emotions are fickle.
My heart wanders.

I search.
The questions 
have answers 
only fit for Job.

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