spreading seeds
across lush lawns
seeding to root
for more blooms
seeds...
falling to be picked
for honey roasted romances
within fires toasting shells
shells...
hardened to protect
soft insides
still always spliting
for moist mouths
Sunflowers
bare seeds
with protective shells
only to become cracked open
devoured and discarded
Sad life
right?
--archaic.bliss
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