To a place unknown to most.
To a place of long forgotten things.
Treasured only by a select few.
The love of all things old but new again.
The love of items with a heavy past,
shrouded in mystery of days gone by.
I fell into a time,
comforted by it's familiarity -
feeling the smooth edge of more.
Time traveling, the clocks surrounded me.
Everywhere, I turned - the tick and tock struck.
Heavy was the weight in gold,
my eyes gleamed with awe.
I was struck, stuck in a spot of delight.
I felt at home, warm and cozy.
A gentleman's welcome home.