Three poems by Lou Taylor
in response to the art work of Allison Brown-Cestero
Bastrop Burning: Epicenter
Deep char
In the center of our lives
White hot
Hear flames crack
Smell acrid smoke
Emanating from our core
Changed forever
Bastrop Burning: Rift
Slashing deep and wide
Destruction from all side
Divides our world
Surrounding inferno
Leaves a canyon of death
Breath the fumes
Sense the heat
Wait for cool relief
Bastrop Burning: Lost Pines
Gone in a flash
Eons of patient growth
Destroyed before our eyes
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