Monday, September 7, 2009

Exploring the Barn

Darkness even in the bright of day.
The earthy smell of dirt, hay,
rot, decay, and neglect.
The quiet of a cellar,
the coldness of a tomb.
The thrill of trespass.
Rust, cobwebs and dust.
Forgotten items from a long-gone past.
Whispers of a stranger's memories.

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