Tuesday Writing Prompt Challenge February 27, 2019

Driving by the guardrail

Took a special eye

To snag the outline

Of that dream

Screeching at the driver to halt-

Going round in circles

Until the treasure house was found

Enclosed by hibernating trees

Surrounded by the wire

The murky water blocked a path-

The way the light was bending

Causing shadows

Bouncing off nature

Side road slippage

Forcing dangerous movements-

Just a glimpse

Oh to be inside

This abandoned architecture

Inhaling all its history

Getting lost within-

Such a thing

Was not that day

But my desire to withdraw

Into that hidden life once was

Will not go away