
Innocent sparks ignite
A simple flicker to a glow of a flame
Then a roaring fire to an acreage eating blaze!
The oxygenated wind
In her bewildered dance
Is she swirling in a rage?
Or like the birds
Horses, dogs and cats
Squirrels, skunks
And even every man;
Is she obsessed in her flurry
To escape?
Not knowing herself
Her power
Her realm,
She laps up the terrain
Bring insufferable heat
Suffocating smoke and ash.
Man’s effort to defend, to fight
To save, to rally together
Brings forth the hour of humanity.
Apocalyptic carnage
Leaves molten metal,
Literal dust of all wood
Brick and mortar
Homes and lives
Emptied, destroyed, obliterated.
Not a trinket left to salvage.
What is this?
A lesson to be learnt?
Explanations galore!
From Politicians
Geophysicists
And every pundit and priest.
‘But hasn’t it happened before?’
‘Oh but never so destructive,
Never as bad as this!’
They say.
Perhaps we encroached
A little too far
In deserts, mountains, coast lines.
Where man is not exactly sustainable.
This planet,
This space
For the span of your lifetime,
Is a ‘rental’
We forget.
It was here before us,
And will be for sure,
Here without us.
So put aside
The finger pointing,
The grievances
The many explanations.
With coming together,
Understanding our nature
Our opportunity,
Let hope and innovation flourish
Unity lead,
Humility and compassion serve
And respect be universe.
*”It is in the ‘darkness’
Of devastation,
man made(war) or not,
Is when we need the ‘candle of light”
*paraphrased words of Prem Rawat
Beautiful writing in the sense of bittersweet having imagery that crunches the mind and sends it as if it were there at the blaze and sweet with a touch of humanity coming together. Pity that it isn’t so when crises are not there. Nicely written poetry.
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yes Joseph it is very sad that it takes devastation to jerk us back to our basic humanity to care and support each other
thank you for your thoughtful and gracious comments
taruna
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