Salt of the earth. — C J Black

Its windows shuttered to the sun This old house allowed fall into rack and ruin Its history gone to the grave With those who graced its doors. This house with ghostly barns Jewels Admired and talked about Never touched Doors like mussels with broken hinges Hang open to the elements An old chestnut tree Now…

via Salt of the earth. — C J Black

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