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Author: Ranoko
Fiction Rated: K+ - English - Poetry - Published: 07-25-07 - Updated: 07-25-07 - Complete - id:2394905

Yes, I'm a pyro. I love fire. :D

I wrote this just now, and I thought I might as well post it.(since nothing else is getting done...)


Wildfire

Solitary flame

Ignites and begins

Nobody can tell

But the flame

where it is

As it grows in power

In might

Strength

And ground

Beauty also develops

Ensnaring spectators around

Those who watch in awe

In wonder

Amazement

And love

Should watch where they’re stepping

For the creature can turn and shove

From a body of splendor

To a nightmarish beast

The people, now running

To escape,

wishing it to cease

But even in the time

When the flames divine,

Consuming all in their path

None escaping the wrath,

It still holds a quality

Disposition all its own

That holds on to the wonder

Of the fire in the soul.



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