Lyric Yellow Poems

Yellow Leaves of Kaj 


Thus, I learn to be glad in this room.  
The Chilghoza of the mind is black but the light is...

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Say hello to the yellow sun,
we start from the same point;
spending the whole day dreaming is smart,
burden can spoil everything as we drag on!

Say hello...

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Is there danger in the glow of the campfire?
In the strangers words not understood in the night?
Watch the drover move the mob before the morning...

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Amber is my color
It's a color of ember
Remember December…
How cold it was - I remember
It is now November…
No longer October…

Amber is my color
It's a color...

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Oh, Fall, you’re dangerous for dreamers
There is a lot of time to miss
Your leaves are everlasting screamers
in lake of sorrow and disease.
I saw her yesterday...

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Yellow bird in the tree
Singing- It is summer season
But I am free, I am free.
Can you feeeeeeel it goes on?

Cloud and Sunshine are friends.
 With...

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The Silence of the River

          The silence of the river flowing like a stream 
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Anacreontic Verse
            ~~
 
  Hearts flutter
  in the dance of love
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Birches grew their precious gold
September's crowned with dream and cold
Leaves fall into the pond from peak
I hear a splash - the waters speak.

I'm looking at...

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In the dead of night
The sun is hiding
Replacing blue skies 
Black silhouette 
Blank canvas 
Starry night 
Tiny white sparkles
Twinkling brightly
Surrounded by space
Flicker on and off

The...

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I love her limpid, clear blue-eyes
      and her long, yellow tresses;
wise, and with grace that never dies
   ...

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Come an' pick yerself an apple,

Come an' pick a heapin' load;

Come an' pick a bloomin' bushel

An' a couple fer the road.


There's a dozen different sizes,

Pink...

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She watched as the earth fell asleep

Waited for the yellow moon

soft kisses of unfaithful wind..

Images..Images on her head

Nostalgic memory of a forgotten love

Flashes of things...

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the yellow forest 
is darkened by dusk
blue opulence 
shining through black branches
the crunch of the floor 
as beings pass
becomes louder 
at the sun's last cast...

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Would I were a yellow bird,
No woes would be on me
I’d fly me past the Sawney roofs
And past the canopy,
O I’d fly so high above...

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