Poetry: Find a Way Lost
February 9, 2019
This World
Find me a time, find me place
To completely get out of this world
I’m exhausted of this hurried pace
Tired of time controlled
Throw me in with wizards and kings
Take me up to the forest of elves
Outlaws rebellious to their queens
Where people can be themselves
Let me fight with sword in hand
A real risk for a real reward
Crossing over uncharted land
Always be going onward
Where there is no map to follow
A possibility of getting lost
A chance mystery will unravel
Your time is all it will cost
But now I am caught in this place
Where life is no longer respected
True love is rarely ever the case
Imagination is infected
We need something to spark a light
Something we would find fantastic
Something that gives us comfort and fright
This world is needing some magic