You open with the red sun <br />with small petals that run <br />over walls from tiny seeds <br />in purple-blue small cups <br />everywhere streaming up. <br />People see you as a weed <br />while in clusters you grow <br />opening from the first glow, <br />are very lovely indeed.<br /><br />Gert Strydom<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/morning-glories-balassi-stanza/
