A Swinging Sunflower Poem by Georgia Hindmarch

A Swinging Sunflower



When I am down
I imagine myself
A swinging sunflower
Softly swaying to
The rhythm on the
Whistling wind

I may bend from
The force of an
Invisible predator
But I will turn
My yellow petals
Towards the setting sun

In the hopes of
Absorbing the beliefs
Of a better day:

Friday, March 3, 2017
Topic(s) of this poem: self discovery,anxiety,hope,love,self help,strength,stress,love and life
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