Lonely nations on floating islandsAn ant charting mapsFlags hoisted on tall poles.An ocean full of holesBlue with piercing light.A sky that is the colour of my screenShrouded in the same glowMissing from breathing faces.Fingers wrap around white flowersBut purple flowers hiding from the naked eye.Pink and green haired dancing shadowsExist somewhere, somewhereOceans away from my…