
The fire blazed
A trail provided by falling kings,
A monstrous beginning
To a war that would rage-
Man versus nature
As those armed with tools stepped forth
Creating plans
And dispersing knowledge-
A historic mind-field
Set by neighbor
And nature-
A tale of neglect
As the dying timber stood
Above a ground of kindling-
A stage set for disaster
That was overlooked
And overshadowed
By money chased
And bigger plans
Than care for a home
Provided by an ever giving Mother-
Despite repeated warnings
From the Sun and Wind-
The drying of the lifeblood
The pouring of the fuel-
A fire leapt forth
With the ferocity
Of a lover scorned-
Ravaging beauty,
Turning hope to ash
And tearing apart history
To create a new movement,
Rewriting words
To be remembered
A century away,
A list of names as heroes-
A collection of warning signs-
As Mother's rage
Stopped at back doors,
Surrounding community-
A flame asking
Are you awake now?
Katrina Thornley is a nature poet. novelist, and freelance journalist that resides in Rhode Island. She has two poetry collections currently published, a novel, as well as a short story anthology. Her poetry collections "Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature" and "Arcadians: Wooden Mystics" were inspired by a local park and life in her small rural town. You can find them on Amazon now!
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About the Creator
Katrina Thornley
Rhode Island based author and poetess with a love for nature and the written word. Works currently available include Arcadians: Lullaby in Nature, Arcadians: Wooden Mystics, 26 Brentwood Avenue & Other Tales, and Kings of Millburrow.


Comments (2)
When we allow ourselves to believe that the world around us is simply a commodity for us to plunder & use, instead of recognizing our place & living in harmony with it, it will bite back. Once again, beautifully composed. Thank you for this.
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