The Wild Sunflower🌻

Venus💎Lotus

By Albert Bigelow Paine

At early dawn, like soldiers in their places,
Rank upon rank the golden sunflowers stand;
Gazing toward the east with eager faces,

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Waiting, until their god shall touch the land
To life and glory, longingly they wait,
Those voiceless watchers at the morning’s gate.

Dawn’s portals tremble silently apart;
Far to the east, across the dewy plain

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