Sunflower
An original poem on hope in the darkness
A purpose in the darkness,
igniting fires within our hearts.
Walk through heaven with angels,
guided by chariots of the divine.
Not alone in finding home,
dually deceived by storied beliefs.
Forged through the fire of pain,
writing new tales of reclamation.
No longer lost without you
realizing you always lived inside.
Shadows lurking on the wall
but Kings stand tall for rightful domains.
Accepting hands as they’re dealt,
we are empowered to make a change.
Hand in hand integration
light and dark, destiny intertwined.
Found in your eyes, the answer
windows to the soul of compassion.
You are me too, here learning
to lift the veil of death’s illusion.
Only in timeless moments
truth breaks through layered veils of mind.
Ceasing the war in ourselves
hoping children can return to play.
Never too late, remember
even if the last sunflower blooms.
Knowing beyond right and wrong
a touch of grace will show us the way.
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