Fuego, fuego.
Words burn to ash
then are born again.
Like dandelion flower-beds
laid to rest
bare stemmed and bent,
wishfully spent
In gusty stone meadows.
Note from Poet: Fuego, fuego' is a thoughtful and evocative poem that captures the essential elements of the creative cycle: destruction, renewal, vulnerability, and hope.
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