WeedImageoftheDay

Waiting Up

I am still sunny after all these years, ‘cus that’s how I know to be. I am waiting for my baby to pay me a visit. I want him to lie down his troubles and smell my soft fragrance, and soak into the yellow of my heart. I’ll keep my smile on, keep my face towards the light of his love. It’s off in the distance right now, but still its there. I can feel it. And he knows I am waiting, open, ready. In love with him.

Please come back tomorrow for a new “Weed Image of the Day” and let me know which ones you like.

We and our weeds are so much more than what we first appear to be.

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4 Replies to “Still Sunny”

  1. Thank you Jane! I agonized over that phrase, yet finally let is stand because “yellow” is so full and deep. Intuitively and poetically I knew what it meant even if the literal meaning was not clear.

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