Wall of Love
Ancient walls have stories to tell
Brick by brick the layers pressed
Moss and clay combine well
To stick like glue like a birds nest
It starts with patience and a plan
Knowledge and skill entwine
Man made,rising like a mountain
Jagged edges all in a line.
What’s behind the wall?
Bleak tree,a winter’s curse
Wind swept,leaves fall
Beauty in absence,could be worse.
The story of this wall is love.