Yellowness.
With each advent of sun-showered lemon
wonderment happens,
a springing of close trumpeting denseness
coats valley and field.
Local daffodil time opens frilly in captured
essence of Spring-scent
packed with massed heads all nodding in
gilt-welcome greeting.
A yearly looked-for experience is this, so
breathing in sunshine
under blue sky I bend down to eye level
and lie alongside.
An ocean of yellowness floods dry minds
resurrects senses
with Flora\'s alchemic potions, acclaimed
as therapy\'s finest.
To be momentarily floating atop flittering
waves of vibrations
is like swimming in Spring-powered bliss.