Get Your Premium Membership


Escape I want to escape here, and not care to look back. To where I’m truly known, and free to be, me. I want to get away, and walk out like a boss. To somewhere prepared for me; a place that is my home. There is a river there; it flows out from God’s Throne. I have a mansion there; a hut to call my own But, where, when and how to go? Some day He will let me know.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2019

Post Comments

Poetrysoup is an environment of encouragement and growth so only provide specific positive comments that indicate what you appreciate about the poem.

Please Login to post a comment

Date: 3/6/2019 11:32:00 PM
Something to look forward to. This is beautiful.
Login to Reply
Bunton Avatar
Christopher Bunton
Date: 3/11/2019 7:02:00 PM
Thank you!