You feel like an ant
in a field of grass
with the tall, thin pine trees
swaying,
swinging,
lurching,
leaning,
and dancing
above your head.
The trees remind you that
even though humans are big compared to some
we are still like ants in a field
with so much out there besides us
The trees can teach you more than that though
For in those big gusts they survive by being flexible
Together they sway
Together they survive
For if they were stiff they would be dominoes
For if they were alone the wind would be too much
It is by being resilient together that they survive
Watch those pine trees careen in the squall
Author's Note: Should probably edit. Please tell me any suggestions you have, I would love to hear them!
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Little Moments
PoetryA collection of poems, I am going to try and write one every day. (key word try)