I was recently interviewed by a local publication that features a person who has had a defining moment in his/her life, a milestone moment which led to change in his/her perspective/lifestyle/goals. I described the moment when I went on my first mountain climb in 2012 as part of a spiritual climb that changed my life and started my love for the outdoors. I did it with my son in darkness, nothing distracting me except for the stars above. Every step was a prayer, every breath a worship.
2015 did not exactly get off to a good start as I had faced the first few days of the new year mourning the loss of a family member. I thought that it was a good opportunity for me to spend some time back into the arms of nature, contemplating life and some reflections to set the year ahead straight – just like my very first climb.
The poem seems to revolve around a farmer and the natural world, or it may the poet and his created world. The Farmer is the speaker
Sorry to disagree but I think the answer is flower-tops. The poem is about nature yes but the term heads seems to refer to the flower-tops as the topic was daffodils. This is personification as if the daffodils were humans that could dance.