A passenger.
A splash of organised colour
far off
behind closed, eerie fences.
A feeling.
A splash of purple flowers
sitting still,
lonely, isolated, and alone.
A memory.
Mum’s window sill, so far away
where the
African Violet sits near the curtain.
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A passenger.
A splash of organised colour
far off
behind closed, eerie fences.
A feeling.
A splash of purple flowers
sitting still,
lonely, isolated, and alone.
A memory.
Mum’s window sill, so far away
where the
African Violet sits near the curtain.