Come Here in Spring When the Coral Tree Blooms
By Niall Twohig
Come here in Spring when the coral tree blooms.
Red flowers for you, George Winne Jr.
A reminder of the fires of war
that scorched your heart and mind.
But not only that fire.
Let these flowers
remind us of a fire
that doesn’t burn flesh
that doesn’t scorch land.
A fire that cuts through darkness
that attracts people who are alone
that warms them when they near.
A fire that brings them to this circle,
this center that never holds
but that reforms time and time again.