My Favorite Place

My favorite place is my mind 
a place where I can think and rhyme
somewhere that has no time
          Blind
to all the hurts and pain
the never ending flame
points no fingers, no one to blame
          Gain
a new state of being
open my eyes to all I'm seeing
on God I'm leaning
         Freeing
my wings so they can fly
no reason to criticize and lie
watching a dream die
         My
favorite place is one that doesn't hate
doesn't debate
doesn't act fake
         doesn't ...... create
drama and broken hearts
allowing us to be apart
no bruises or marks
          Dark
trying to find the light
strong, true, and bright
won't go down without a fight
          Knight
the name I have had
God has risen; be glad
No reason to be sad
          Mad?
not at all
jumped right up after that fall
break the wall
          Recall
my mind is my favorite place
Poetry fells every space
Poets, let's race
          Grace.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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