Poetry & Art

what it would take

the roars of the waves

would have to cease mid-crash

and the water falling into itself

sinking down like soft rain

 

the vacuuming wings of a tornado

lifting higher into the ground

would have to turn slower in the air

until it blends in with the calm winds

 

the cackling whips of the orange fire

would have to stop all destruction

the fallen trees turning into an endless fire pit

becoming a fireplace for the homeless

 

 

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by Kira Borum

Hola,

I'm Kira, I'm a senior in college and I am anxiously waiting for graduation. In the past 4 years, I have developed a passion for social activism & self-advocacy. Although I may be one person, I believe that one voice can echo into the ears of others; it is very important to talk about social justice issues because we all live in this world and this is the only life we have.

I have also learned the importance of myself. I may be my biggest fan, my best friend, one of my greatest loves, and even my own enemy. In this journey, I have not only wanted to help develop my sense of self but others as well.

My purpose in my life is to ultimately, help people create their own stories.

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