Bygone Days

Keeping nothing in and no one out
the wall wanders the mountain
dreaming of open fields and hand plows.

28 thoughts on “Bygone Days”

  1. Before I saw the photo I thought you were writing about the Great wall of China! Loved the poem, we have gorgeous Cotswold Stone walls around here and the deer just jump straight over them. x


  2. Hi seedbud–Entranced by your pairings of words and image. Visited your site when you liked a poem on my daily poetry blog. Wondering–how did you ever find my site? Glad you did–otherwise, I wouldn’t have discovered this magical leaf and twig to follow…


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