They told me about yellow;

East was godly,

West was cowardly.

You said it was your favorite color.

It makes me disappear.

Naples yellow is a lovely color,

Naples, where I was born.

The Sun does not see everything.

The Star

sees more blue

than yellow.

Spotted with black,

the leopard’s coat

hints at death.

I am ambiguous about you.

So I sent you yellow.