Is It Still Your Heart? Poem by Dietra Reid

Your logo was the very deep branches spreading out
from my heart.
It was formed both individually and as a united group.
Life itself, injustices, tragedies and mistakes made
them turn on themselves,
on each other and myself.
Heartbreak can make roots
almost unrecognizable
without love.
But is there hope in each individual twig standing
if roots of love are remembered and treasured?