I Am a Sunflower

Fri, 10/30/2015 - 15:53 -- rnelson

Small…

Unstable,

With a stem of many wounds.

 

Small…

And fragile;

With rumors they presume.

 

Although small,

In a big world,

A blossom upon the prairie.

 

Although small,

 Bound of golden petals.

Reject reasons to be weary.

 

Although small,

I find the sunlight;

The warmth in every setting.

 

Although small,

I Am a Sunflower

With the Blessing of Forgetting.

This poem is about: 
Me

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