tahir_shah – blackandwhiteandcolours

There was a curious light in the salon

Our lives were quiet there

But you don’t have houses

They were knocked down

We do not live in palaces

I used to find myself daydreaming

The reality was very different

We need to buy a tortoise

I know a vulture with a conscience

No locksmith can open that door

There was a sadness in the stillness of dusk