The hillside ablaze in yellows
Challenges Sol himself
A lens-less kaleidoscope turns
Before my very eyes
The glowing daffodils
Sway in the soft afternoon breeze
Swirling colors and patterns
A universe of motion
Invites me to complete my task
A daffodil for Silas
Narcissus
For
Narcissus
Narcissus
For a man who is slowly dying inside
Who pleads silently for acceptance
Who publically drives the wedge
Between those who might care
Between those who do care
Narcissus
Is my confidant
Narcissus
Is my enemy
Narcissus
Knows me well
My bouquet of one
Narcissus
For
Narcissus
A daffodil for Silas
Copyright 2012 Patrick Granfors
:) Janna
Lady Mary Ann
Mark
Anna
Chip Bergeron
Regis
Not to befall the fate of a Narcissus!!!
Lady Vivian