what's left

On my recent little adventure I came across a road that led to nowhere. And in nowhere, there is a place where dinosaurs danced and this place is called The Ballroom. It's where all these dino tracks were recently found as a washaway uncovered them. It's quite cool. Just a small strip of exposed earth that is hardened compared to everything else around. There are tracks everywhere, criss-crossing and merging, heading south and north, east and west. It is also eerily quiet, yet peaceful. When I was there I was the only soul around. I could only hear the sand blowing across the floor of the Ballroom. I imagined standing there, hiding, watching dinosaurs doing what they do.