Sunflower stands and tracks the sun
From Dawn until Apollo's Gone
Towards his light, her body leant
In upward focus, still, intent
A patient and a hopeful eye
In adoration of the sky
Alone she stands in fields of fellowship
Her hands oustretched yet with no strength to grip
With countless other...
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