An old decrepit looking thing

Half collapsed even a few years ago

Now fallen apart

it made me think about time

And that everything falls apart

or get burned down

eventually.

even beloved things

such as the Notre Dame

For a long time I wanted to draw it,

study the rotten beams and the

crumbled

pieces that barely held together

I never did

Maybe I did once

But I’ve forgotten

and now the barn is gone.

Time pass differently

for

different people