' The Son-Flower... ' Poem by MoonBee Canady

The Son-Flower Refuses Darkness
Keeps Petals Blocked, in Black-Blight
Its Stem and Leaves Won’t Fall
And Only Opens To The Light

It Reaches Toward The Son
It Faces Towards The Sky
And Follows Every Step
Of Son-Shine (or Gives A Good Try)

And When Its Fully Flowered
It’s A Beauty to Behold!
And So The Son-Light Gives It
The Rich Color of Son-Gold …

… To Reflect The Son’s Path
And To Bask in Full Son-Power
Oh How Lovely and Loyal
Is The Faithful Son-Flower