I stitched up all my wounds with sunflowers
So now you are there
wherever I go
And you may see with your eyes
all the places I’ve been
and all the people I’ve met
and hear all the things I’ve said
Feel all the things that I felt
And they were once so ugly
Seeping with poisoned blood
Intoxicated with confusion
I have made them prettier to look at
and now you can see them too
and watch the seeds grow
into sunflowers
Tall and strong; unwavering
Bright and vital to the earth’s beauty