One remains.
In the field of death and destruction,
standing in the remnants of a savage fire,
a lone figure testifies.
A child will ask her parent, “What happened here?”
And the answer will come, “Do you see that one, tall saguaro
up there? Someday he will have many friends with him,
trees and grasses and little animals, and the mountain will be
beautiful again.”
“When, Mommy? Soon?”
“Some day, my love. At just the right time.”
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