A Poem About Flower

I had to paint flowers

above a torn piece of paper.

imagine happiness

from the distant hum of Java bossanova.

quietly docked.

You stepped away.

traces of urgency.

I had to paint flowers

above a torn piece of paper.

while hugging your face

who are always approaching it.

which is always far away.

quietly docked.

traces of urgency.

far. far away.