As the Earth turns In the palm of an eternal Sun Swirling toward Infinity The horizon cracks ever so gently The dawn heralding the day. Ever so gently The petunias’ petals fill out in anticipation, Like a lover’s pursed lips At the first sign of the beloved’s Arrival, heralding the presence Ever so gently The petunias open wider as the Earth, In a lover’s embrace with the Sun and Planets, Dances on Infinite Gravity that Opens the petunias’ petals like a Full-throated laugh of a lover lost In the beloved’s arms. Ever so gently The petunias call back the petals As the Earth turns In the palm of the Eternal Sun The petals curling in, holding tight To the memory of the lovers’ dance. Ever so gently The petunias whisper their wisdom: Know when to hold Know when to fold And you will always be enough.







