Mountain flower.
chadwick
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Mountain flower.
Love is our power, I am your mountain of strength.
You are my beauty, my blossoming flower of delight.
Keeping close, you grow your colors across my valleys.
I am holding you together as your solid foundation, never to crack.
Winds blister my mighty presence but I will never fall down, you are mine.
So grow little flower, reach the sunlight, drink of our mothers light.
Hold your roots in my veins, while I hold you inside me.
Breathe with me little flower, for we breathe our mothers air, her breath.
Winter will come and we will grow cold, buried in white powder.
Through harsh cold days, long nights, I will dream of your beautiful return.
Snows will melt, sun will shine, rains will fall, and my power will bring you back.
Little flower, I give you shelter, I give you love, I give you all I have.
I am your mountain of pride, strength and never ending love.
You little flower are my miracle of beauty, smiling up at me as I love you.
Winds run across me, through your petals, you cover me in heavenly scent.
For your tender gentle life, I will protect you forever, agaist all odds.
Our mother created you and me, she is in you and she is in me.
Take her sky that is above me and grow up into her bright blue depths.
When our sky bleeds its rains down on me I will give you all you can drink of her love.
You will never be alone my little flower, I am your mountain, your valley.
You are beauty, you are colors, you are my flower of love, and we are mother earth.
Love is our power, I am your mountain of strength.
You are my beauty, my blossoming flower of delight.
Keeping close, you grow your colors across my valleys.
I am holding you together as your solid foundation, never to crack.
Winds blister my mighty presence but I will never fall down, you are mine.
So grow little flower, reach the sunlight, drink of our mothers light.
Hold your roots in my veins, while I hold you inside me.
Breathe with me little flower, for we breathe our mothers air, her breath.
Winter will come and we will grow cold, buried in white powder.
Through harsh cold days, long nights, I will dream of your beautiful return.
Snows will melt, sun will shine, rains will fall, and my power will bring you back.
Little flower, I give you shelter, I give you love, I give you all I have.
I am your mountain of pride, strength and never ending love.
You little flower are my miracle of beauty, smiling up at me as I love you.
Winds run across me, through your petals, you cover me in heavenly scent.
For your tender gentle life, I will protect you forever, agaist all odds.
Our mother created you and me, she is in you and she is in me.
Take her sky that is above me and grow up into her bright blue depths.
When our sky bleeds its rains down on me I will give you all you can drink of her love.
You will never be alone my little flower, I am your mountain, your valley.
You are beauty, you are colors, you are my flower of love, and we are mother earth.
for poetry through the ceiling. ISBN: 1 4241 8840 7
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
"Hear me, my chiefs!
I am tired; my heart is
sick and sad. From where
the sun stands I will fight
no more forever."
Chief Joseph - Nez Perce
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(Love and flowers.)
i can see all the colors
And I have to admit, I had a hard time reconciling all those images at once.
And then I saw the post that said your poem is like a painting of flowers, and it hit me, then....I was reading way too much into it.
So I read it again, and I felt awed.