island of gentle decay
time capsule still lost
world of its own time
the detritus way of life
whirlpool tidal races
lighthouse with pace
lost ships sink in the mist
harbour tour not miss
shrinking world a kiss
a haunting tale for sale
artifacts of former lives
derelict farm with barn
tractor dying in the sand
only left to graze
of staring sheep
to keep the island
tidy and neat
whispers i hear
thee old voices
still palpable
of strange landscape
old telephone
left to sleep
stops to ring
birds only sing
old spoons boom
looks a lying doom
buoys sit like old toys
victoria frame a shame
skiff boat looks so lame
penny bottles take back
fire place stove in place
lost in time a island race