Walking in endless windings of yellow,
A maze of comfort and setting sun;
Hypnotizing auras of little blossoms,
Smiling,yellow; stationary in the wind.
She felt the soft petals; caressing the warmth
She lies down amongst the Yellow
Feeling the breeze warm in her skin
Watching her dreams playing in the sky.
She just preferred it that way.
* * *
Eyes peer through the blossoms
Pretty in yellow, glowing for miles across the sea
He felt safe, surrounded in sun;
He lay there, finally at peace;
No more reasons to run, he smiles;
A boy; a fugitive, camouflaged,
Wearing shiny big black boots;
Reflecting the Yellow joy.
There're no more wounds in his hiding place.
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