A House, A Forest, My Place

There is a House down the road from me. Its big, old, abandoned, and the inside is completely gutted outt.
There was a fire in the House, its all burnt up, but still beautiful.
It sits there all alone, the yeard is over grown. It waits for me when I visit.
In all of the tall grass, weeds, and wildflowers, there is a break.
Almost like a path. It wasn't there the first time I visited, but appeared overnight.
The back yard to the House is Woods, in it there is a clearing.
The House is old, the windows are boarded up;
It is still one of the most beautiful things I have ever seen.
I love that House. It is the place that I know of.
Now I've shared my secrete with you.
Thanks for reading.
Venus124 Venus124
18-21, F
2 Responses Jul 21, 2010

I walk around, or I just sit there and listen to all thats going on around me. Its a wonderful place to just go and think, or to not think about all the things going on in the world. It's easy to forget about all the current events when your meditating in a place that is all your own<3. :)

Sounds pretty magical. What do you do when you visit?