My sunflower makes pretty patterns with the fluffs of cotton against the sky.




I want to float on the edge of these feather like clouds

across oceans and forests and fields of green grass

I would wave to yellow sunflowers waiting on windowsills

and fly kisses to the world below in hushed ,playful little whiffs of wind.

I would hope someone catches them in the wisps of their hair ,

or in the twirl of a new born leaf as it winks at the sun.

[Post script : Just realized the cloud actually looks like it's flipping me off. Hmmmph!]