Being in tune with our land
every spec of dirt leaves open skies
Desolation still seeking life
has made its way among green hills
Seeping into the moving water
in sand
that slips unless dug deep enough
Mirror blue water like flexible glass
Even the whisking white clouds
could not break
what appears fragile
but is a demanding statue
—alley scheffki
Flommist Alley Scheffki is 22 years young, ‘I am the blue rose. Dies ist ein wunsch für freiheit.’ Copyright © 2016 Alley Scheffki.
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