This Place Poem by Elizabeth

This Place



What is this place?
Is it a place of happiness,
a place where one goes when they wish to smile?
What is this place?

Where is this place?
Is it hidden among the unknown,
where all secrets are kept safe?
Where is this place?

Who dwells in this place?
Is it those you are close to,
the ones you can honestly trust?
Who dwells in this place?

How did you find this place?
Did it start of as a blur
then transform into an image in your mind?
How did you find this place?

This place is my place.
It is where I am happy,
where I am kept hidden, where I dwell alone.
This place is my place.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
When I wrote this poem, I was probably about ten or eleven. Now it is where some of my best poems are created.
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