• Vol. 04
  • Chapter 07

The Graffiti Garden

She shook her head in disbelief.
What was she seeing?
Bombarded by the symbolism in various colours
of turquoise and blues.
What did it all mean?
Was she in some sort of graffiti garden?
A maze of colour filled her eyes,
and her mind was awash with modern artwork.
The hearts stood out to her.
Someone has had so much fun, she thought,
creating all this.
A crazy jungle of paint.
Then there was the chair.
Perhaps if she made her way over to it and sat down,
she would be able to take in the scene and
make some sense of it all.
She walked barefoot on a sea of blue,
And sat on the turquoise chair which blended into the background of colour.
She was dazzled by the graffiti garden.
Her mind swam.
Luckily she was a good swimmer
and kept her head.
Wow! she thought aloud.