wallflower, a poem

I’m waiting for my chance
as I fade into the wallpaper
blending in among
the effervescent floating flowers
on a background of sky blue
as I cling to my chair
fingers white with tips of red
wondering what it’s like
over there
on the other side
where you dance.

by matt at shadow of iris
wallflower

Comments

  1. This is beautiful. :)

  2. I’ve been there – tortured to watch a life I didn’t belong to, but oh, so wanted. (Hugs)Indigo

  3. Yeah, me too, Indigo. I guess that’s what coming through.

    Thank you both for your comments! :)

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