Garden of Resolve

#X.

I work to compose myself
define my feelings; friend or foe.
I settle in, to walk
through the garden of resolve.
That is where my solutions grow
sunlight, yellow and bright
rock my time, through this
brief sunshine. Multiple
of yellow, acres of spaced
sunflowers. Beautiful, in
their composure, waiting to
be created, in paint, before
night fall closes their petals
for sleep.

chadwick

#X. wrote:

I work to compose myself
define my feelings; friend or foe.
I settle in, to walk
through the garden of resolve.
That is where my solutions grow
sunlight, yellow and bright
rock my time, through this
brief sunshine. Multiple
of yellow, acres of spaced
sunflowers. Beautiful, in
their composure, waiting to
be created, in paint, before
night fall closes their petals
for sleep.

probably one of my favorite poems from you.
very well done.

Bu2

beautiful. It makes me think of Van Gogh's "Sunflowers".

#X.

Bu2 wrote:

beautiful. It makes me think of Van Gogh's "Sunflowers".

Thanks, probably is where it came from. I have been reading pages, here and there of Dear Theo, so Vincent is always with me. #X.