family and home
“scorched earth”
a poem inspired by my wise mother

is there too much damage to start anew
is there any green that remains untouched
are the skies no longer blue for me and you
are the winds only filled with soot and dust
what does one do when all they know is how to scorch earth
where does one begin to be friends again
what kind of healing is required when all the earth is scorched
but when all is said and done, we do have a choice
grab a bucket of water or torch

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