"relics and Memories"

“Relics and Memories” Lone relic image of the days gone by, Of many tears, fears, trouble and toil, Depressions, obsessions and blessings, Perhaps simple children and castor oil! The joys of the many jamborees, The echoes of the times would remember, One of the most favorite comes to mind, All the Christmases in each December. Barn’s beautiful face , now seems out of place, All the whole wide world be but a stage, As was this humble red barn in the field, Holding but memories of someone’s page. A personal enigma of life phase, Even the Coca Cola commercial, Be mere relic of many days gone by, These but mysteries of life’s rehearsal. Though many days gone the human essence, Their presences be gone, but not forgotten, Held securely in Cosmic consciousness, Para-normal fields of Master’s white cotton.