The Mountains Are On Fire
by Anna Ehrsam
The Mountains Are On Fire
The mountains are on fire
your hair glows red in the sun
like the flames in the redwoods on the other side of the mountain
silver eyes shining wide like the moon
white ash rains down upon you
nostrils flared with the scent of smoke
but you are safe on the other side of the mountain
from my cave through the lens
from the other side of the world
i can see you
you are safe.
Anna Ehrsam