The Field of Sunflowers Are Calling Me

Having awakened to the beautiful blue sky and the few white puffy clouds overhead, I look ahead of me and see the field of sunflowers.
They are standing so tall and erect with their big brown center and their yellow petals.
The green stems are somewhat strong for they have endured the wind that blew last night.
If you listen you will hear the sounds being played; on the wind.
The concerto is something beautiful to hear and as the crescendo reaches its peek you are somehow transformed from the usual person you had been.
Beautiful is the field of sunflowers for they are adjacent to the tea roses that is next to see.
The cow lilies make their appearance as they are all coupled together; in one spot.
The Lord arranged for it to be this way and we are the recipients of seeing them and enjoying them.
Bless the Lord for having such a field of sunflowers and the others for us to see and enjoy.
They will not be there for all time for everything must move and go away.
So be happy if you were able to see them within this piece and your imagination.
(© Poeticbearlovestowrite 2014)

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