Sunflowers Ablaze
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Embedded deeply in trickles of rain;
I grasp love’s ending as my head lays down
On a field of blossoms, their tresses agleam,
Curtsying gaily unto April winds...
Dear sunflower, sunflower, lift me high
Your lustrous twirls beheld to these cold eyes;
In fresh revelry, a tearful heart whispers
For daylight of change… now a bud ablaze,
Igniting my faith, reborn like your sway
To dance again through heavenly prayers!
Contest 204 for Brian Strand
Reposted 9/17/2016
Copyright © Nette Onclaud | Year Posted 2016
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