we met one night
on a sedated thursday evening
two hopeless strangers
the conversation unexpectedly sparking something
a mutual connection we suddenly shared
and it was then
in this black and white world
I finally saw a glimpse of colour.

11 thoughts on “hope

  1. Wow. I’m in love with this, Fiona! 💖 Reminds me of an old love haha! I’d love to read more poetry from you. 🌹🌻🌷


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