Fire.

Poem about fire...

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1. Strike.

The Strike of the match.  

The spark to the paper.

Burning....burning.

The Flames grow higher with every passing second.

Blue, to orange, to yellow.

Growing wilder..out of control.

Like a child the flames dance in the darkness.

Sparks floating up into the night sky.

Slowly the flames get tired.

Down, down they burn.

Losing to fight for life.

The coolness of night.

The darkness overwhelming.

Stillness at last.

 

 

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