My eyes first observed the sun faded yellow round barn. I looked at the structure standing on the abandoned farm. The barn was still in use as an old tractor containing hay was parked inside the opened barn door with a no trespassing sign displayed. Yeah, I could read the sign, but I still looked and walked on the land. I wanted to see what else was here because I’ve never seen a yellow round barn. Behind the overgrown brush was an old abandoned farm house had been boarded shut and blocked from view. Other small uninhabited outbuildings were scattered about the property. This was once a thriving working farm. Someone lived here. Maybe even a family. Now the farm was deserted, dismal, and unwelcoming. No trespassing.
I continued to walk the land around the yellow round barn. I stumbled upon a wooden window without glass that offered no reflection. For once I discovered no revelations, no realization about life, but I did find an opened broken window.