i love fantasizing fields of sunflowers a disk with matching color clustered petals in the form of a ballerina's skirt oranges, yellows or reds i have come to call them happy flowers with smiley faces i lie embraced with jubilant faces looking at dark thunderous clouds white lightening bolts doing a roaring fiery show at a distance crystal dewdrops upon my face the sun of mild temperature creating an oasis through the clouds as i lie in dreamy state the rain that is suppose to be but only prism dewdrops misting the chasm of sunflowers with a rainbow in vibrant colors monarch butterflies of burnt orange with black borders sprinkled white dots fluttering about all except one that lands on my hand as i lie still watching to see what she is doing only to wonder if she is thinking the same thing.~~lorilynn