Before Ancient Times

No script
belonging one’s civilization
no history
anyone can recall,
only the enduring solid stone blocks
someone created to form this ancient wall.
A relic unknowingly
left to the woodland undergrowth
and those
that measure nature’s time.

 © Harry J Horsman 2020
Copyright © | Year Posted 2020

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Proxenos Avatar
November 21, 2020 at 8:32 AM
After I finished my studies I was going to become an archaeologist, as it has always fascinated me, but someone better, and more loving came into my life after 20 years (we used to go out, and then broke up married someone else and finally both got divorced and met up by accident nearly 21 years later. My wonderful Husband Elias. A beautiful poem Harry my friend. Hugs and blessings. I see I have commented, but this poem needed another comment. Jennifer.
Delaney Avatar
November 11, 2020 at 4:56 AM
I am a big fan of old stone structures, and stand and think the same wonderings. How fascinating it would be to be able to see those times in real time. Enjoyed reading, Best, SuZ
Rodrigues Avatar
November 2, 2020 at 4:31 AM
Many things left to the imagination; the curious poet enlivens such things!
Dietrich Avatar
October 25, 2020 at 11:39 AM
here is one I missed which I find brilliant in its simplicity. A fave.
Crabtree Avatar
October 19, 2020 at 7:26 PM
Wonderful poem, harry. You've painted a masterpiece with your words. Maybe the artifact will be found by a future generation :)
Dome Avatar
October 19, 2020 at 9:45 AM
Wonderful imagary. So visual. well done.
Laurie Avatar
October 18, 2020 at 8:14 PM
Hello Harry … I often think about how life was so long ago when spending every day searching for food and fending off rivals. Certainly a poem to show that nature will reclaim - thank you Harry - Lindsay
Lindley Avatar
October 17, 2020 at 4:30 PM
History and its relics have always fascinated me. I once collected arrowheads on the farm we lived on in the mid 60s.. Love your poem.. A FAV...
Proxenos Avatar
October 17, 2020 at 5:54 AM
I would have loved to have studied archaeology, so much so that I used to speak to Ricky about it - he was 8 years old in Grade 2 and they were playing hangman on the blackboard with the teacher - Ricky decidied to put Archeologist, not even the teacher got it, and she told me when i collected Ricky after school - Ancient buildings, ancient relics, ancient skeletons all fascinate me - I absolutely love this wonderful poem Harry Hugs and blessings Jennifer.
Onclaud Avatar
October 16, 2020 at 7:35 PM
beautifully handled...most structures need to be unhinged; these are our legacy... nice one, harry!..huggs
George   Avatar
October 15, 2020 at 11:03 AM
Great entry! Harry. I started to write one for this contest, but as usual...I was too late. I might post it when I finish it! lol! ~Elaine
Andresen Avatar
October 15, 2020 at 7:44 AM
- ... and we can still see them in nature ... covered with moss - Really solid poem for the contest, Harry - Good luck :) - hugs // Anne-Lise :)
Buhagiar Avatar
October 14, 2020 at 11:31 PM
In Malta we have some temples of Neolithic times. One of them even sows the sun rising during an equinox. Lovely poem. ~~
One Avatar
October 14, 2020 at 6:42 AM
I think you did this contest very well and did justice to the photo...
Pandit Avatar
October 14, 2020 at 5:17 AM
Amazing it is to see the work they left behind...well said Harry. All the best.
Cunningham Avatar
October 14, 2020 at 4:12 AM
If only those walls could talk Harry, they'd speak volumes. Tom
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