The Sunflowers

I was walking.......
as I looked out past the cars and noise
suddenly a light breeze
past my racing thoughts
pointed me towards

the light,
the life,
a gift of beauty,
of which there are many

no hate,
no prejudice,
no hostilty,
NO IGNORANCE

I suddenly found the ecstasy and
serenity gazing at me

The Sunflowers
smiling, joyous and radiant

I found peace

FPT ~ Poem 1998

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