THE OLD STATION WALL

THE OLD STATION WALL

That great black wall
Towering over the train
Standing at the station,

Grows little green ferns
In the cracks between bricks,

Sends tiny yellow flowers
Bursting out of the old tar and dust,
So full of life and hope,

Their tiny petals tickle
The darkness with sunshine.

©2021 Gwen Grant

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