Sunburst Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Sunburst



Yellow sunburst popping up through the ground, filling
my mind with thoughts of the sun, trying to hide.

Light orange, timidly peeking from beneath the grass,
tiptoeing quietly inside my mind.

White, like powdered snow strewn here and there across
the land, living piously, reaching purely out to life.

Sunday, January 18, 2015
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