Katharina Kölzow : Writing

The sun

The sun

A Poem by Katharina Kölzow


I look up at the sky want to see the blue I have to close my eyes the sunshine is to bright I wonder how something that gives me warmth Somethin..
Growing

Growing

A Poem by Katharina Kölzow


We are seats in the ground on our way to grow Have to find the way out out of the sand We pull our heads up the face towards the sun A field emp..
Rose growing from concrete

Rose growing from concrete

A Poem by Katharina Kölzow


A poem that I wrote when I was the first time in India
Sub artic and the dogs

Sub artic and the dogs

A Story by Katharina Kölzow


The first day …I am still half asleep as I hear the first howl of the day. It takes me a moment to realise where I am. A split second of confus..