we are stronger together

a little seed they plant

on the flat piece of land

works its way up their window,

a tall tree it stands.

glimmer from above,

to the tree it waves.

grows taller and taller,

starting a rave.

wind blows the rave louder

from the birch to the pine.

when leaves hug each other,

beliefs slowly align.

hope the rave blows louder,

on the flat piece of land.

mistakes from the past,

hope everyone understands.

Reviews

[Carlos Lorenzo Estrada]

I really enjoyed reading your poem, Keira, it was visually stunning and spoke to me in a spiritual level. Thank you for sharing.