For dear Pat. The sunflowers reaching for the sky.

For dear Pat.

Sunflowers...

The world was yellow and beautiful for a time. The sunflowers plants were reaching for God and the sun was shining. The gift of nature showing us. Sunflowers plants can heal the soil. Maybe they can heal us.

Author's Note

Thank you for stopping by.

Reviews

[Patricia Wedel]

dearest John… Sunflowers 🌻 grow in the Soil of Human Kindness … where Seeds nourish the Birds and our Soul grows with Blessings as we Dance at the Autumn Festival along the Great Lakes in Michigan. Our Poet Coyote with his Grandchildren celebrate the Grandeur of 🌻… 🌻… 🌻 Sunflowers… tenderly, Pat

[Coyote Poetry]

Hello dear Pat. Was a good day.

[Betty Hermelee]

Sunflower are strong and beautiful.... not only are they eye-catching, but the seeds are nourishment for birds....they are nature's star...with golden petals and a dark center...they shine in Autumn.
Best, B

[Coyote Poetry]

I agree my dear friend. Hello dear Betty, thank you for reading.

[Betty Hermelee]

You're very welcome John!
Best, B
Glad to be back!!!

[W. Barrett Munn]

Seated on the back deck while I look at sunflowers against the fence:
So many suns, so many green worlds.

Winston

[Coyote Poetry]

Yes Winston. The sunflowers trees rebirth the sleeping soil. Thank you for reading and the comment.

[Norma M Sutton]

I like this short piece. It made me stop and think.

[Coyote Poetry]

Thank you dear Norma for reading and the comment. I do appreciate.