Sutra Pt. 2

This room is littered with sunflowers
All craning their necks toward the sun
Like golden monsters mocking
My inability to see the light when it
Feels dark
Their enormous brown mouths
Whisper: the gifts you receive
Are the gifts you need most
Now where should we look for
You today?

Author: Erica V.

Always seriously joking and rambunctiously soft-spoken.

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