We rise as one

Terra’s trees tenderly tap the tales of thunderstorms
Harvesting heat haze, healing habitats. Horizon’s hands
Extend earthly, evergreen, ethereal energy, echoing

Peaceful photosynthesis, pristine, pure prairies,
Orchestras of oxygen-rich, organic oasis.
We wonderfully witness well-rounded wisdom.
Encouraging empowerment, embracing equity
Restoring resilience’s rituals, radiance revives respect.

Winds whisper wonder, welcoming worthy willingness,
Imagination infinitely ignites ideas, improving insights.
Tender-hearted tolerance teaches thoughtfulness and trust.
Hope’s hands hug humanity, harnessing happiness,
Inviting inclusion, identifying integrity, and involvement.
Nature’s narratives navigate nobility, negotiating needs,

Uplifting, unpolluting, uniting unseen understandings.
Sun, seeds, solidarity, and strengths sustain serene symbiosis.

The woodlands yell, the oceans yearn for us to listen,
To unlearn to trade the smoke for cleaner air to show the earth
We truly care. With hands that build and hearts that trust,
We rise as one. The power is in us.

© Simona Prilogan

Image credit: Pixabay

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I’m Simona

One day, I tumbled from a tiny star called Dream and landed in a cup of Hope, just beyond the zone of hard work, where daily wishes meet reality.

I’ve always dreamed of visiting Antarctica, though I haven’t made it there yet! Until then, I journey through the intricate landscapes of the human body in my work at the hospital, tracking the unseen stories of cells.

When I step outside my comfort zone, you might find me on a train to Eastbourne, Matlock, or Canterbury, breathing in the fresh air and gathering inspiration. I return with pockets full of poetic ideas, though time rarely lets me write them all down.

London’s endless rainy days often set the stage for my impromptu singing performances on my way to work. I love dancing too, especially the waltz, though I’m a bit too shy to twirl in the rain.

I have a soft spot for pasta, coffee, chocolate, and a good laugh. Politics might elude me, but the human soul does not. And if there’s one thing I believe in, it’s this: Love is our strongest emotion, survival instinct, and essential need.

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