weeping sunflowers

Remembering Ukraine


Where once your smiling
faces chased the sun
Where are your fields now

OH weary ones of war?

Your apron's nourishing
seed feeding your nation
 and the world
Now artillery and smoke
have hidden your smiles

The golden vials are
broken
But deep down below
the hardened soil 
their seeds are hidden
Tears will sprinkle
the meadows brining 
happy faces again 🌻
 
 

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