when the sleeping sunflower arises in the wake of morn
to greet the rising sun and it looks to its side and notices
that its friend and partner, long by its side, does not
raise its head its petals to also greet the sun, it realizes
that its buddy has wilted into the state of lifelessness.
does it lament for the loss of its partner or does it think
that it is better for this because it does not have to share
the sun’s rays, the dew and drizzle of rain, the breeze, the
bees and the hummingbirds?
as the day goes on the sunflower witnesses that the sun’s
light is dimmed, the rain no longer titillates its cilia on
its
stem, not so many bees and hummingbirds visit and the
breeze has become a bending wind. it then realizes that
all the pleasures of before are no longer present in the
absence of its partner that now lies down beside it, no
longer upright and sturdy, it now is ready to become feed
for tiny terrestrials and fodder for mother earth