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