Will I?

Here Comes the Sunflower

Will I write today? The air is cool, and the sky is cloudy. They say this might be a good day for it, but they make this blanket warmer in such a cozy kind of way that this cup of coffee might not be enough to stir my thoughts into words. Outside, the birds are singing, calling me to come, but I’m not sure I want to go. A peek through the window reveals two cats having a quiet standoff, and they aren’t even mine. The world out there looks inviting, but so does that warm blanket I moved out from under. The sun is starting to peek through the clouds tempting me to open the door, but the C word is buzzing in my head, again. If I plant some seeds today, they will bear fruit in several weeks. Will I go outside today? Here comes the sunflower…….

I love the way small sunflower seeds feel in my hands, the smell of the earth, and seeing these sunny flowers in my garden. 🌻