all the stacked paintings, leaning
with sheets draped over them in that unused room,
old bedsheets from childhood,
flowers marking them like memories,
covering their colours.

this is a warehouse of
things past their prime,
someone painted our love here,
hung it up to dry.

Photo credit: Werner Schnell on Flickr

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