Flower growing, always reachingAlways upwards, Stretching, seeking Sunlight through forgotten branches Through the tangles, brilliant glances
Flowers find the sparkling traces Feeling warmth on colored faces Turning towards the glimpse of sky That tangled branches let pass by
And as I wondered at the view The flower found the streak of blue I see it took its place with care And decide that I will leave it there
-Georgette Graham
