What Does Yellow Feel Like?

One leaf at a time, silently picking up the past where you left it.
Thoughts one by one:
fingertips searching towards the ground, misty yellowness meeting your long-cold skin.
Silently towards the future,

swimming in golden treasures of yesterday’s making.
The earth is swollen, the sky is grey, you breath water and
something named air.

What does yellow feel like?

Gothenburg, Sweden – October 2009


2 comments on “What Does Yellow Feel Like?”

  1. Nice photo and wonderful accompanying poem.

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