Gorgeous sunflower
Tilt your head, follow the sun
Ready the bird seed.
Gorgeous sunflower
Tilt your head, follow the sun
Ready the bird seed.
Morning chill returns
The air feels so crisp and bright
Smells of fog and leaves.
Summer’s hanging on
Parched, dry leaves too tired to fan
Hot air lays heavy.
It pours from the sky
Causing rivers to rise up
Turns streets into streams.
Pinks and whites all ’round
Landscapes splashed with such color
Spreading so much cheer.
With mind games and lies
Only we wound, just because
We think we’re so smart.
Clever little birds
Knew to hide before the storm
As humans get drenched.
Support for the Excessively Curious, Creative, Smart & Sensitive
words and music
by Sam Allen
slow time and the soft infinity
My life as a poet/daydreamer/INFP Free Spirit
Pain is finite. Poetry isn't.
Welcome to my world.
Poets bleed from the heart and soul
who get lost between sighs and restless nights.
Free Stories, Poetry and Essays
Creativity, Expression, Paranormal, Personal Growth, Coaching
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