
 THE CAMP
  
 WHITE WASHED WALLS
 A PICTURESQUE VIEW
 AND INSIDE THIS HUMBLE DWELLING
 LIES SOME CLUES..
 BENEATH THE PAINTED WALLS
 HANGS A GALLERY OF ESSENCE
 PAST, PRESENT AND THE NOW!
  
 THE RELICS THAT LOOM
 IN A MINITURE ROOM
 HUDDLED BY A WOODEN STOVE
 WAFTING SCENT OF HOME MADE STEW....
 CAST IRON BRIMMING WITH HEARTY FOOD..
  
 AND INTHIS DWELLING DOTH REFLECTS
 THE EONS OF TIME
 IN MEMOIRS STORED..
 AS HISTORY IS EMBRACED
 BY TOWERING TREES OF AGE
 AND A RIVER THAT PASSES BY.
  
 GRASSY KNOLL WITH HEARTFELT HUE
 AS A SONG ECHO'S FROM PIONEERING DAYS
 A STEP  BACK IN TIME
 AS THE MORNING SUN GLISTENS UPON THE DECK
 A VERANDAH WITH A GLORIOUS VIEW
 SOAKING UP THE SUN..
  
 MOTHER NATURE RIGHT ON QUE
 IT IS BUT A PRIVELDGE TO SEE SUCH RELICS
 CAPTURED TODAY IN A GHOSTLY IMAGE
 THE ESSENCE IS FOUND..
 AND SO ARE ALL THE CLUES!
  
 WRITTEN BY AMAZONMUM
 12TH AUGUST 2008