A Vision of Yellow

A Vision of Yellow

(October 15, 2010)




I caught a glimpse of the yellow

From the corner of my eye

The heat in the air transcending;

Melting my vision, smouldering it

Into the surrounding

Like a burnt Polaroid

Wait; then I look beyond

In all cognizance

I see the trains on the tracks

The static and mobility

But here all has stopped

Right here where I am; where

The yellow catches my eye

The yellow stops me and

The stones gently rolled and

Not-so-sharp; they are seared

Into this momentary existence here

The heat mixes everything together

Here in this mirage

Of yellow tulips and small stones

It is very hot

The trains and tracks surround me

In the train station




Nobody sees the yellow tulips- only me







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