Yellow flowers
Stand in silence,
Tall and proud
Above the sleeping earth,
Their petals spread
As if to greet
The silver stars
With open arms,
The midnight breeze
Gently ruffles
Faithful green leaves,
Swaying sentinel stems
While flower faces
Reach for open sky,
Catching spinning specks
Of moonlight dust;
In the safety
Of the sleeping night,
Yellow flowers greet the stars
With greedy, open arms.
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