Flowers Ii

A flower opens
Its petals spread
Toward the sun
Though still, not dead
But seeing none
The bee lands
And pollen takes
The bee honey makes
The flower is there
For hours or few days
Open to the rays
Of warm sunlight


by Ivy Schex

Comments (3)

I think that the heart of a Child is so close to God.You speak with such wisdom an clarity. This poem is cleansing and so is your heart.Love Duncan
I wrote this poem when I was 14.
lovely, you must be very young to write like this.