Painted the color of butter
Not like mustard or bright sunshine
A rocking chair in the corner
A rack of scarves on the wall
Bookcases but not enough
White lace curtains covering broken window panes
A closet full of sewing projects and needlework
A table with books and papers strewn
Art and words flagrant with purpose on walls
Pictures of family watching all from strategic angles
When I saw you approaching, you looked the same, until we stood face to face.
–Today’s prompt… Description of a thing or place with the last line being seemingly abstract and unrelated, but is really.