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(reprinted from MOBIUS 2002, with the author's permission)
In Bitterroot Valley, Montana she saw the firestorm throwing two-hundred-foot high flames into the air, as it savaged one mile of forest per hour (or so the reporters told her). She could see the glow fifty miles away and then on the TV news in a rented motel room.
Later, when they let residents back to assess the damage, she remembered the chimney standing erect in the blackened field, the broken glass slivers of her life melted and blackened, the only remaining evidence this chimney like a shrine to whatever hearth-gods or demons had inspired it
--cremated remains of a lifetime of investments and borrowed dreams, blowing carelessly across the charred landscape.
Anne Wilson
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A walk in the garden Right after the storm -- The air is much clearer When the deluge moves on
Yes the deluge is over But the damage remains When rage is discharged And can't be contained
Feelings accrue -- The levee gives way -- Again and again, But what can I say?
It's one of the worst mistakes Man or Nature makes: Reason returns, but by Then it's too late
Maggie Borum
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