The Times They Are A Changing

It was intriguing when we saw it; its rotten decking high above the level of the water. Once a busy wharf, it now jutted out into the water arrogant in its durability and importance, determined to withstand time. Like an elderly person it had retired from its original purpose and was now home to the grass and weeds that grew on its surface and the birds that made their nests in the long grasses.

Although its decking was rotten, the pilings were still strong and stable. It appeared to be happy with its existence. It showed a beauty that the elderly who know they have not outlived their time and use possess. Nor has this wharf yet outlived its time. I hope that man does not come along and decide otherwise.