Over each meadow and mountain, our nation awoke today
to a brighter sun,
as some of the chaos
some of the hatred
was pulled away
in our choosing to come together
embracing our healing,
each one of our colors
as if we were flowers holding
the power of beauty
within our hearts.
In diversity there is strength.
Poetry and Image © Copyright 2020, ancient skies
Note: This is in reference to our elections last night.