Yellow Meadow

Red-orange wakes the sun
as dew softens green.
Lush grass brushes
bare limbs
in calling.
Pale azure
wets aching feet.
Fingertips trace
colors of the sky,
draw pictures
on the skin.
Fragile beings rest
amid flowers
stretching to the sun.
Mud-stained feet
and satin eyes
dance to harmonies
of whispered wind
through branches
and chirped melodies
of brethren’s home.