in my palm,
a seed of peace —
small,
yet holding
a forest of tomorrow
© 2025 Corvalya
Reflection
The seed reminds us that peace is never absent; it waits, even in its smallest form, to be planted and nurtured.
Holding a seed of peace is an act of faith: that what seems too small can root into wholeness, that what seems fragile contains vastness.
The seed does not demand certainty; it asks only to be tended.
I invite you to read the poem again.