A poem by Isabelle Sorrells
I walked a path not known to many
In search for things I’ve never seen
And places I’ve never been.
Beyond the rocks
And up the hill
Upon the cliff
Stood a tower
Spiraling up the spire,
I ascended the rusted steps,
And looked out at a hidden and unseen view.
Further I ventured within this house of light
And found a world with a past for me to explore.