Dangerous Place
There's a dangerous place
where nothing will grow,
everything's stuck in place,
and nothing will flow.
Appealing to all of the senses,
but not as safe as you think.
Encompassed by mile high fences,
with a foundation that sinks.
But if you steer clear,
you'll find glory unknown.
I pray you don't go near
the crippling "comfort zone."
Copyright © Jonathan Duhart | Year Posted 2017
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