From Mystery To History

My Magic Window revealed today Rocks on the hill I didn't recognize Then suddenly before my eyes The rocks began to stray Then the sun did add the color Black or real deep red They were too big for wildlife But the pasture was supposed to be bare I had to stop and chase some flies So when I did return The only things I saw move Was on highway twenty fiive Off and on all day I have scanned the scene But nothing has shown up I guess,,,,,,,,,,,Wait At the bottom of the rubble Something red did move I held my breath till I turned blue Could it really be true What ever it was remains a mystery It has turned to dark to see So I guess it will become Another part of history Cile Beer August 16, 2010