Sunflower , the harlequin who can’t cry The face upon the mask of time when It turns to look at the sun Moonshine……like Irish eyes unsmiling Begging you to reach inside And show what was before When time overtook you Pulled you and shook you Revealing the acid ,the seed of your secret heart The sunflower It’s time to forget him Burn and regret him Endlessly sleep in the heat of A thousand suns The sunflower