She is a sunflower …. Defined.
In de- fining.. The sun light shining with each petal a canary yellow, banana skin unpeeled to supply a fruit… Chew on what you experienced since your still here, present.. Taste the past here, now has never endeared you as much as might, now. She is Light, yellow like street lights, she is, she is right here with you.
Shading the soil she leans over, she’s a sunflower leaning. Sunshine beams on her brown center, her soul was offered pull your prisons away and allow her today and offer her your life. For she is — like a sunflower sitting still in a vase.
Hum silently,
speak to her telepathically,
This Life is tragically telling, she is ..
A sunflower …
with all ..
with every hour
every moment of each day
She is sun-sunflower
With each day, she is.
She is finding,
A Kind of mind,
she fails never. Behind the blinds, behind your curtains. She is sun, sunflower.
Pays great mind, focus, attention and energetic inspection-
to each, all and every de-tail.
She is… De-tailed.
Petals long, she listens.
She sees:
the lines, all cracks, space between them, around and through, she is around and true – to who,
she is..
She is… Detailed. Definitely.
She is a sunflower screaming to be seen. She needs your eyes to see who exactly… She is.
She is sunflower.
She is a sunflower…. Defined.
