August 4, 2012

  • The Sunflower’s Motion

    The Sunflower’s Motion

     At dawn, when the yellow orb first appears
    The sunflower’s face eagerly awakens
    And traces the trajectory of that sun
    As it rises and ascends to its zenith.
    Where at noon, that seeded yellow face
    Stretches and shines its golden reflection
    Back to the originating source of light.
    And then it follows that chariot of fire
    Down, down, to the Westerly horizon
    And then more as it droops its dark face
    Peering down to the leafy lawn
    Where its petals will lie strewn
    In all too short a time.

     

    David Kimball

     

Comments (9)

  • Very nice, David.

  • Nice to see you writing again. btw, the “friend” you deemed I have, in your comment on my post, is my ex. I still haven’t made any other friends here…or found a way around without him driving. I need a car. I am on Match.com now. It’s time. He’s still changing…but even last night, we drove home and I cried the whole way…and he said nothing, which really hurt. He’s still said nothing…even today. Sigh. Life goes on, right?? I do need a friend…and miss chatting with you.

    I’m so happy for you…in your new found happiness. :)

  • Beautiful, David.   It’s nice to see you back in the halls, luv.   You have been missed.

  • Sun flowers have such a majestic look about them.

  • @ZSA_MD - Thanks Zsa.  As far as I know, they are the only flowers who travel in a daily cycle.

     

  • So true… atleast that’s how I feel today.

  • @hesacontradiction - Thanks.  The poem only goes for one day so your comment is enough.  (smile)

     

  • I am curious for more of your works, but, not finding them, I took the liberty of back-tracking….

    and stumbled upon this beautiful entry that sums up a flower’s life so well, so true… life is short, but it is such a precious gift..

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