Golden-orange
fluttering ribbons
glow brilliantly
dotting
banks and meadows
gardens and slopes
Gentle gusts of wind
lean the thin, frail stems
w e a v i n g
their lacy foliage
into the arms of their
Sisters of the field
Fully open to the heavens
the joyful blooms
grow and glow in utter ease
as they receive the rhythmic
waking and sleeping
of Mother Sun
In their
easy radiant fluttering
quietly
they ignite
contagious, growing smiles
well beyond, yet within
the soil of their roots
opening
closing
blooming
growing
glowing
leaning
resting
May you
open
close
bloom
grow
glow
lean
and rest
Remembering Gratitude
R e m e m b e r i n g
all is truly well
