Platform
She was awake with her daughters
I & my baggage kept apart
a fear of loneliness, the dark night
low light, yellowish memories
am I going back? is this that station?
changes are there, attitude shift
or? mental stability.
the platform & I ?
twisting...
I & my baggage kept apart
a fear of loneliness, the dark night
low light, yellowish memories
am I going back? is this that station?
changes are there, attitude shift
or? mental stability.
the platform & I ?
twisting...