Friday, February 27, 2015

Not one


No one here. Or there I must say seeing I now repose here again. This was an abroad place. With no-one there. Not a soul, or maybe there was a soul but I didn't detect it there. It must have been keeping itself to itself. And I think I would too. There anyway.

We liked it. The concrete construction, the state of steady decline, the mist that whispered around our ears that day.

3 comments:

gz said...

Good to know you're safely back.
Looked an interesting place,over there

GB said...

Perhaps the soul fell off the concrete where the balustrade has apparently fallen off. Perhaps it was a heavy soul and knocked the balustrade (I like that word) off.

Dave said...

Is over there over here or over somewhere else?