Memory floating in on river breezes, Bitter and sweet in cramped summer Swaying with leaves and sanity, glimpses of history repeating
Movements in a piece of music, Strings swell over sleepless city Percussion beat urgency into angry hearts Woodwind ease the beasts back towards dreams Brass to commemorate the time lost in the between
Forests burnt entirely down Wildlife returning in uneasy steps Retracing paths lost to ash Reconnecting with roots Miracles in a slow march Water from streams Beauty in the remains Finding a way to cope with the fallout