Poem – A Made Up Place (By JD DeHart)
A Made-Up Place
I’d love to sit
by the old stone wall
I made up once
and roll it away
to find a stairwell
behind, a journey into
a deeper unknown
mystery of my mind,
returning to the core
of who I was, my
smallest form, so that
I might learn something
new for today.
[su_jd_dehart]