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Somehow the light seems to linger, an
understanding of sorts, between
night and day. By now most blooms have
fallen but she holds onto her petals
longer than she should, wanting to protect them
own them, but she reminds herself that
winter is approaching and flowers will die
even our mothers must pass she sighs and
relinquishes her seeds to the cooling ground.
- COMMENTS
Drbeamer3333almost 11 years agoI just picked up on the sunflower aspect. This is actually very, very good. I have just become a fan.
gi_janetabout 12 years agowe had an early snowstorm this year - the wind conspired with the snow to snap even the mightiest trees. now - in the dead of winter - the lesser siblings, who suffered worse, are the only remaining still dressed in leaves. nature discards the dead to protect the living. thank you for showing the dying as a protective mother.
Anonymousover 12 years agos-u-n-f-l-o-w-e-r/ way cool Maria, sneaking in an acrosstic.
Anonymousabout 13 years agoOne in the same struggles that all living organisms must cope with.
Thank you for the privilege of reading your intuitive expression of the evolutionary and emotional connectivity .of nature and the human species… specifically procreation and/or motherhood.
Sincerely,
Jes_da_man
