Author's note: This poem was inspired by the book Fahrenheit 451, when the books were being burned. Knowledge was pretty much unaccepted and books were burned. Educated people were in hiding, fearing that they would be found. All in all, creativity, innovation and knowledge was banned. If any of this existed, the firefighters burned it.
Burning
Black petals
Falling
Shifting
Curling
Charred
By the flames
Angry
Dark passion licked the pages
Delicate
Old voices
Dying
Burning in the rubble
Ancient words
Ancient voices dimmed
Forgotten times and histories
Blazing
Ashes.
Smoke rising
A smoldering rose
Revealing
Nothing
A grey ashy world
Ruins.
Forgotten knowledge
Of another life
Disappeared
Material creativity
Demolished
Ceased to exist
Torched
Burned by the flames of time
The absolute minimalism of this is so stark that it evokes in me the same feelings as the harsh world of Montag.
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