derelict; empty
shattered glass lies under foot
piercing my daydream
*****
one of my favorite places to visit is the local railyards.
Abandoned... they are owned by the city... and it is darn near impossible to get permission (or not)
and sneak in.
However. Once inside... you can feel the ethereal beauty of the place...
of an era gone by...
you can almost hear the whistles blow.
