Saturday, March 21, 2009
The Old weatherd Home...
Way out in a woods
far from a house or a barn..
near a stream with clear water
is a small house with charm..
with walls that are tattered
Roof weatherd and old
She is a portrait
Of a Blessing to hold.
the nails old and rusted
Say things unsaid there
and the door to it's shelter
Has much wear and tear..
I felt so lucky
to find in the trees...
a old house that was saying
"take my picture please!"..
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