The roads are lined up with my favourite flowers

Amaltas hanging like lanterns

Gulmohar shades of sunset splashed across green

Branches of papery flowers of Bougainville curving down the walls

Morning breeze

Dispersing the anxiety of an inbox spilling over with “urgent” “please call”

The messages which tresspass my boundaries of time and space

A quick walk outside, beyond the walls and ceiling, reminds me

My space which I call self is not so bounded anymore!