I am silent and beautiful,

serene and green.

The nearer you come,

The more dangerous I become.

There’s fire inside me;

And, when you think you haven’t seen enough,

I’m there:

Pouring out all of it,

All of my anger,

Burning everything down to ashes.

Nothing remains.

And, I see you

Shocked, lost, fallen.

Ashmita

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