we forgot this place
after 100 years
not seen with eyes
nor heard with ears
the weeds grew hardily
the trees slow and tall
we think back and ponder
in sheer wonder of it all.
Poems of Light and Darkness
we forgot this place
after 100 years
not seen with eyes
nor heard with ears
the weeds grew hardily
the trees slow and tall
we think back and ponder
in sheer wonder of it all.