Poetry
Sunflowers

Sunflowers

Sunflowers

Standing tall and proud, they sway gracefully; their faces bring joy.
They give life to man and beast.
Yet they are fragile.
They fall in the wind, broken.
But it is this fallen fragility which gives new life.
A new hope.
Where seeds fall, they grow.
They grow tall and proud…

And they are Kirsten’s favourite flower.