The Son-Flower...
The Son-Flower Refuses Darkness
Keeps Petals Blocked, in Black-Blight
Its Stem and Leaves Won’t Fall
And Only Opens To The Light
It Reaches Toward The Son
It Faces Towards The Sky
And Follows Every Step
Of Son-Shine (or Gives A Good Try)
And When Its Fully Flowered
It’s A Beauty to Behold!
And So The Son-Light Gives It
The Rich Color of Son-Gold …
… To Reflect The Son’s Path
And To Bask in Full Son-Power
Oh How Lovely and Loyal
Is The Faithful Son-Flower
poem by MoonBee Canady
Added by Poetry Lover
Comment! | Vote! | Copy!
No comments until now.