Life in Yellows

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a cautious, non-destructive way of holding on

golden sunshine pouring its radiant magic
on the smooth tips of dandelions,
trembling under my heavy sighs

the distant country road behind the greens
glistening in the heat of bright summer

the yellow fields swaying to the tunes
in my ears, though inaudible to them

sitting under the shade of lime coloured balloons,
pillows of honey-soft petals,
the warmth of orange skies

the sunflower in my hair caressing my ears
as if reading to me the most beautiful of poe's verses
printed on pale sheets in my palms

the scent of sun-kissed leaves,
nature painted in aesthetic pallets of marmalade and marigold

subtle company of unknown old lays,
the low chirping of birds

and solitude,
a serene solitude

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