YELLOW

2016

 

I.

she swallowed the yellow paint

and let out a yellow breath

 

the air smells faintly of yellow

like the whiskers on a baby cat

 

 

II.

her eyes,

gazing,

from the window

and accidentally

locked a passing cloud

 

she sees

her own lashes,

blinking,

a bundle of light circles

dancing on her sight

 

she feels,

the weight of the circles,

balancing,

on he tip of her lashes,

 

just subtle enough

to be present

 

2016

 

她吞下了黄色的油彩

吐出了黄色的息

 

空气闻起来是淡淡的黄

就像那小猫的须