Flower And The Wind Poem by Michael Koelliker

Flower And The Wind

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She is a flower,
Growing up through a crack.
I'm a lifeless Wind,
Like a reaper who has no end.

I can see the Light of her,
But cannot feel its warmth.
I blow past her like a gale,
Trying to uproot her standings.

She is firm, planted in Love,
With her soil she grows high.
She is in bloom with colour,
And the seed of Love.

(6/28/2008)

COMMENTS OF THE POEM
J Baker 05 July 2008

Beautiful.... whos this about? ? xx

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Viola Grey 28 June 2008

love this piece, especially the second stanza...nice work.

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Michael Koelliker

Michael Koelliker

Victorville, California
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