When I think of you
I see yellow.
Yellow is the flickering flame of a candle.
Yellow is a sour lemon.
Yellow is a sunflower
standing tall and proud.
Yellow is a soft blanket,
comfort on a cold morning.
Yellow is holding hands.
Yellow is a shooting star in the night sky.
You blink and it is gone.
Yellow is a shooting star in the night sky. You blink and it is gone.
You are a shooting star.
Your light trails across the heavens.
I blinked
and you were gone.
My Favorite Color is Blue Sometimes is a beautiful exploration of color, using art to journey through the process of loss. Copyright Paraclete Press, used by permission.
