on the right side of the wrong bed
in Sunnybrook Hospital.
Everything is turquoise and purple tinted,
in my mind, in my mind.
Awaken to a purple world
where bright colours are shunned,
where bright colours beam across the globe,
where everything is paradox and
riddles that have no answers.
My purple hand squeezes my purple pen
as I write my thoughts,
as I stamp my feelings on
a turquoise page.
All the other colours wait patiently
in a cell with purple bars.