My Sunflower Garden

The spinning trees

In a world make-believe

Casting tired, old leaves

Into the freeze

 

Where is the sun

Hiding pure radiance

From fond constituents

The coldest pun

 

My spirit dims

But hope abides within

My sunflower garden

Those thick green stems

 

Their fruits abound

From their generous mouths

Love pours like water spouts

The best I’ve found

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