A pieceful drop of green

A pieceful drop of green

Monday, August 6, 2012


Pure like a drop of dazzling gold,
Yellow is the sunlight that brushes against
My closed eyes and my waiting heart
Soon deep within my soul
Hears the buzzing of warm bliss

I open my eyes and look up above,
Twirl in the swirl of green velvet under
My arms outstretched and my fingers want
To embrace the soft yellow gossamer
Streaming from the skies above

My horizons lit with this new colour
I feel my feet brazenly approach
A bouquet of sweet little daisies
They chuckle as my toes tickle them
Those moments I scoop and save;
To stir with the ones I gather  
From the next new colour