My FlowerA Poem by S.A. KurzweilAn analogous poem for a personal savior. Completed 2012.
One day I found you
Amongst the golden barley Swaying in the wind On that shimmering day in May Standing taller Glowing brighter Angel of vibrant color And I knew it was you Pointing me toward heaven You're a delicate flower And I'm a gardener without tools But I'll come and I'll go Giving you light in the darkness Giving you water when there is no rain If you keep on pointing me toward heaven I'll be your keeper Oh, those days I came to you Dressing those deep wounds Cool breeze at our backs Gazing eyes in the setting sun Magical twilight Grafted branches Sustenance for my spirit And I knew it was you Pointing me toward heaven You're a resilient flower And your needs are no longer But I'll come and I'll go Nurturing the fruit of our time Giving what little I have of you And I'll keep on pointing toward heaven Until we find our way home
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7 Reviews Added on July 1, 2015 Last Updated on July 21, 2015 AuthorS.A. KurzweilMAAboutSimply a long time writing enthusiast who is seeking knowledge and inspiration from the Writers’ Café community. My poems are an emotional outlet but I welcome reviews with acclaim or cri.. more..Writing
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