Lost Ones
Fire on the mountain and smoke in the sky,
red embers floating then settling in dry timber
crackling like crunching bones goes on forever
howling in the distance of lost homes, lost ones
thick charred air choking, clogging breathing
throats singed, black blood emerging
closer and hotter, confusion, no way out
fate deciding its own course
angry nature consumes her evening meal.
George Aul 09/15/2015
Contest judged: 10/02/2015
Trashed #3, sponsor, Broken Wings
Copyright © George Aul | Year Posted 2015
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