Sunflower Poem by Tate Blackman
Sunflower
She would pour her dreams into sunflowers
She would take glow in the dark stars and stick them in her sky
Maybe the sun will charge them enough to see them at night
She built the constellations out of imagination
Within dragon flies heart beats
She whispered melodies into broken hearts to carry them
She was a burning pyre that kept eyes ablaze
And in the storm she was our siren.
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