Splendid Sunflowers

Fields of gold shine in the sun 

The rays filter through yellow petals

Nothing but sunshine

Sweat trickles down 

Yet I don’t mind

All is sublime

I frame it in my memory

For posterity 

For eternity 

Among clouds so puffy

The end of August sings. 


8/31/21 


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