Their Golden Smiles
Smiling brightly,
a field of happy faces
in golden glow;
dressed in their finest
variegated greens and gold’s,
they dance upon the breeze.
Pollinated by the bees,
seeds devoured by the birds,
nourish all life;
from birth to death to birth;
a symphony of beauty,
displayed upon Gaia’s breast.
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