Yellow

• Elizabeth West
• Poetry
• 2013

Yellow is the colour of the bright burning sun
It is so bright that you get burnt easily.

Lemon a bright sour and a juicy lemon.

It feels like a bright light that is shinning in my eyes like a scapolite crystal.

You could float on a yellow cloud, as light as a light gold star.

When you put lipstick on your lips it says shiny yellow

It feels soft like sand going throw your toes.