The Sun is a Flower

The Sun is a Flower

I worship endlessly

When I think on this

I become the tail eater

circling myself into unity

Embracing the cyclical nature

Until I resemble Zero

Whole

Changing yet unchanged

The Sun is a Flower

I feel its petals on my face

I miss it when its not there

I long for the sight of it when I am blue

The sun is a Flower

I cannot pick

It is singular in its beauty

one of a kind

I sit in its presence

and then I walk away

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