Artwork by Julia Datta, Kyiv, Ukraine (available on Etsy) |
Sunflowers,
Their stems
Severed from their roots,
Nevertheless
Follow the sun.
A gift
Wrapped in tissue
And resting
On the front passenger seat
Of my Beetle,
These blossoms seek light
As I make my way
Down the interstate
From Connecticut to New York
To Pennsylvania
To you, Mom.
In the vase on your table,
Cut sunflowers
Continue their journey,
Changing the arrangement
Minute by minute.
Soon
I will return.
I will take the flowers,
Their heads bowed,
Their work inside now done.
I will put the flowers out back.
Birds will come
To feast on the seeds.
Flowers again.
Soon.
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Wonderful
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