THE PLACE
There's a place I go to hide,
A place deep in the, Canyons of my mind,
In this place there lives a child,
The child that I was,
Once upon a time,
It's a place I go to learn,
When so much of life, Seems nothing but a blur,
And I run there when this world,
Begins to frighten me,
Knowing I will find,
This wise old child,
Will always enlighten me,
God watches over me,
This much I can see,
God watches over me,
And one day I will be....,
When the world's just not spinning right,
When the hounds Of Hell
come charging out of the night,
I know just the song,
This Ancient Of Forevers child,
Will write,
Wherein this troubled world,
Will always be alright,
And here I go again, Running to The Place,
Chased by a dark evil wind,
But the answer's right here all along,
My Dear Friends,
It's a new creation of singing,
My deep inner child writing,
A brand new song
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Posted: May 2018
About this poem:
Tapping into our inner mind to find ways to resolve troubling issues. ALL OF US HAVE POWER TO OVERCOME ANY PROBLEM. And, there's a way out of anything. There is no PLACE you can be where Angels cannot find you.
Comments (3)
Kathy
Another great poem ..thanks for sharing it