Vestige

by Morgan

Vestage

.

In a Forgotten Field,

By an Abandoned Wall,

A Portal Awaits,

Enigma to All.

Vestige of another Time,

Another Place;

A Remnant of Yesterday,

Gone without a trace;

Yet the Doorway Remains,

Overlooked and Underused;

Opening into Mystery

To Amaze and To Confuse.

Alone it Stands,

Waiting, Enthralling,

Though None now Hear

Its Timeless Calling.

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Written in Response to a Writing Challenge on Sue Vincent’s blog:

~Morgan~

3 Comments to “Vestige”

  1. Fine words to match the fine picture . . .

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