02-14-2022, 03:51 PM
Swaying, deciduously,
bobbing in ripples of yellow.
Whirlpools of leaves and night lamps
in a starless sky.
Adrift in an ocean of honey,
with a yellow-toothed-grin.
Don't know when it ended
or when it will begin.
Whispers calling me
fall away.
Yellow thoughts
are all that stay.
bobbing in ripples of yellow.
Whirlpools of leaves and night lamps
in a starless sky.
Adrift in an ocean of honey,
with a yellow-toothed-grin.
Don't know when it ended
or when it will begin.
Whispers calling me
fall away.
Yellow thoughts
are all that stay.