As Havalah gets older it is so rewarding to watch more of her personality emerge. We've come to discover that when she's working with her hands, being creative, she's the happiest and most relaxed. This morning I came into the kitchen to find this bouquet of flowers that she picked for us. Sunny, happy yellow. When I saw all the different flowers, all of them yellow, I thought of this poem from Hailstones and Halibut Bones.
What Is Yellow?
Yellow is the color of the sun
The feeling of fun
The yolk of an egg
A duck's bill
A canary bird
And a daffodil.
Yellow's sweet corn
Ripe oats
Hummingbirds'
Little throats
Summer squash and
Chinese silk
The cream on top
Of Jersey milk
Dandelions and
Daisy hearts
Custard pies and
Lemon tarts.
Yellow blinks
On summer nights
In the off-and-on of
Firefly lights.
Yellow's a topaz
A candle flame.
Felicity's a
Yellow name.
Yellow's mimosa,
And I guess,
Yellow's the color of
Happiness.
3 comments:
I love that poem, and the bouquet. I agree, yellow's the color of happiness. What a sweet thing for Havilah to do.
Havah reminds me of her mama! I remember in college that you loved to have sunflowers around because the yellow was a happy color.
I'm going out to pick daffodils right. I need some sunshine in the house.
Love, Fran + Bill
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