The sunflowers’ dark faces, shining with goldstill greet me on my walksPersevering and bright, through unforgiving sun and rainLoving every minute of their joyful livesholding court over cottontails and tiny birdsperched in their branches. The air turns cool, and now, dead headsoutnumber the blossomsfeeding the hungry birds,it’s what they have to offer now,during the end… Continue reading Summer Fades