An Abandoned Home

Unlike wind takes to sails, the old door is closed eternally A disgraced paint fade lie upon rusted hinges As the grass grows over time, lengthening so free a path which held on civilization, now disappears into creation fake colors of green blend against the grain of grass without windows warm sunlight makes to envelope the house, reflection is starved away surrounding the door innocently, to an off white escape filled with cracks upon no effort to fix what has once entered this door will never return the mysterious lock is never locked the weathered attitude and displacement keeps the door close whether the entrance leave forever to never enter again or inside still lie the never to leave