I am plummeting deep, deep down
into a field of yellow
There are blooms galore
Delicate wisps of buds and petals
encompassed by leafy blades of green
My worries slumber as
yellow-on-yellow, yellow-on-white
and more yellows surround my senses
Never enough yellow to fit the bill
my body relaxes, my mind is still
Crayola\'s unmellow yellow
fluorescent yellow and laser lemon
named after the fruit
cross my mind
But varieties of yellow in different hues and chroma
intrigue me and I find
that the \"summer of love\" mellow yellow
or possibly
Royal yellow worn by the Emperor of China
are superior....but both compel
and dreams will ensue
Softly, tenderly, I am caressed by this yellow that
enchants me
I dream of daisies with pink centers and
rosy florals with chartreuse stems
A few steps taken and I walk into
a minefield of yellow poppies
They are outrageously lovely
Olive-gray fern-like stems
ascending into a floral frenzy
Polite and well spoken gargantuan bouquets
Stunned and dazed by their alluring deliciousness
I stand amazed, mesmerized by these enormous
and lush yellow poppies that easily
dazzle with their grace
Oh, where was I when my
delicate yellow flowers in the field
married my lemon yellow poppies
as they ascended the garden wall ?
It is true...I am enchanted by yellow
But my body is weary
And the garden gates must close now
As I take my pillow and
sprawl across that secret place
I go to the land
where poppies and daisies grow
and all things yellow reside
In this secret garden, this enchanted place
I will climb into my Yellow bed....
where I dream of daisies and poppies
and Yellow never ends
Goodnight !!