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Sunday, July 29, 2012

Sunflower ~ An Autumn Poem


Sunflower

In the field she blooms,
But once a year
This luscious sunflower ~
So sweet and so dear

The love she shows,
With kindness she cares
Our Mother's fruit ~
The seeds she bears

Both yellow and bright,
This sunflower grows
Then leaves us again ~
When winter's wind blows

~ Lady Caer Morganna



4 comments:

  1. Very pretty poem, Kim. And when the sunflowers bloom, it usually means Lugnasadh is close at hand! Hurray.

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    1. Thanks, Robin! Me, too, girlfriend! Lughnasadh here we come!! Whoo hoo!!!

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  2. Good Morning, Kim :) What a lovely poem...you really should publish a book of your writings~~~

    Hugs,
    Jan

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