Block And Tackle Written by Lita There is always A mysterious something About all things old Maybe, these yellowing, rusted, Forgotten objects Slipped off the inky azure of their mind’s corners But now, they have felt the way To a pair of lips As they reminisce Of times gone by Advertisements Share this:TwitterFacebookGoogleLike this:Like Loading... Related 8 thoughts on “Block And Tackle” What an interesting theory. You could very well be write. 🙂 ~ Dolce LikeLike Reply 🙂 LikeLike Reply Nice find, I love coming across old relics of the past. LikeLike Reply Thank you, it was worth the climb. 🙂 There is beauty in the old. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply One of the things I love most about living in rural New Hampshire. I can take a walk in the woods almost anywhere and I’m likely to stumble across some abandoned farm equipment, the remains of an old car, old stone walls, cellar holes, and even family grave yards from as far back as the late 1700’s. All out in the middle of the woods. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply If I ever land in your neck of the woods, will you be my guide? 🙂 LikeLiked by 1 person Reply But of course! Better bring your hiking boots though 😉 LikeLiked by 1 person They will be packed and ready… along with “other” stuff. lol LikeLiked by 1 person Leave a Reply Cancel reply Enter your comment here... Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Email (required) (Address never made public) Name (required) Website You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out / Change ) You are commenting using your Google+ account. ( Log Out / Change ) Cancel Connecting to %s Notify me of new comments via email. Notify me of new posts via email.