"flalling" poems
Yellow
Paint me yellow
elephants
Golden trunks flalling in the
blazing sun
A gentle touch
apricot finger tips
to their skin
Fine and dry
smooth like the sand
Let their aura cleanse
my soul
let me breathe again
Hazy mornings
fuzzy eyed
and yawn filled bubbles
make me go slack
Yellow elephants
Come to me in a dream
bless me with your presents
Renew me again
Apr 25, 2018
Apr 25, 2018 at 6:48 PM UTC