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Feb 2020
We are all born in a garden called “life”

Flowers shining their heart’s  bright colors

Attractions to another signal

From another color’s soul

They Can  either be fertile intentions

or sickening tolls

hurting  one another

and plucking out  their flower’s life.

Just like the pruning of parts  or the  taking out of  “weeds”

Tools that cut exactly  like a gardener’s knife.

Lust and greed  are impulses of energy

Growing like Dandelions which are colorful fakes

The sun is the only energy, besides this nasty and ugly

radiation source,

that cant plot love’s destiny, as a seed

A foul garden addition which should be taken out with care’s rake.

The warmth of the Sun

Directing a seed’s  growth, upward and strong

Sending life on it’s journey

Of living, travel, and rights on course..

Enjoying the right light is a part of nature

Hearts that were once blossoming

So tall and so strong

such  as  fruit bearing trees

Become blackened.

Wilted and unwanted plants

Destroyed by attraction to power

That can define a flower’s destiny.

Sent to the heart’s grave from the wrong waves

this important light following choice

ignoring what hunger a plant wants and it craves..

Ending as it had started, so wrong  and so tragic

It can look like another heart

Creating anything,but flowering,  colorful, and vibrant .life

Some are undercover dandelions

Nothing but weeds dug up

as dead and heartless plants

Cut out of the garden by the Creator’s Gardening knife.

True love and care for another soul is like sunlight

Choosing the right seed to plant

Comes from the merging energies of two fused hearts

A new garden flower

Growing, slowly, through time

Showing what defined both people’s longing to be one, forever

A partner has been chosen through that first glance

Shall it grow to be a dandelion or a true flower?

Defined by this life growing chance?

We are all born in a garden called “life”

Flowers shining their heart’s  bright colors

Attractions to another signal

From another color’s soul

They Can  either be fertile intentions

or sickening tolls

hurting  one another

and plucking out  their flower’s life.

Just like the pruning of parts  or the  taking out of  “weeds”

Tools that cut exactly  like a gardener’s knife.

Lust and greed  are impulses of energy

Growing like Dandelions which are colorful fakes

The sun is the only energy, besides this nasty and ugly

radiation source,

that cant plot love’s destiny, as a seed

A foul garden addition which should be taken out with care’s rake.

The warmth of the Sun

Directing a seed’s  growth, upward and strong

Sending life on it’s journey

Of living, travel, and rights on course..

Enjoying the right light is a part of nature

Hearts that were once blossoming

So tall and so strong

such  as  fruit bearing trees

Become blackened.

Wilted and unwanted plants

Destroyed by attraction to power

That can define a flower’s destiny.

Sent to the heart’s grave from the wrong waves

this important light following choice

ignoring what hunger a plant wants and it craves..

Ending as it had started, so wrong  and so tragic

It can look like another heart

Creating anything,but flowering,  colorful, and vibrant .life

Some are undercover dandelions

Nothing but weeds dug up

as dead and heartless plants

Cut out of the garden by the Creator’s Gardening knife.

True love and care for another soul is like sunlight

Choosing the right seed to plant

Comes from the merging energies of two fused hearts

A new garden flower

Growing, slowly, through time

Showing what defined both people’s longing to be one, forever

A partner has been chosen through that first glance

Shall it grow to be a dandelion or a true flower?

Defined by this life growing chance?
Kevin Michael Kappler
Written by
Kevin Michael Kappler  Illinois
(Illinois)   
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