Feeling the heat that captures

The warmth that see the chance

Imagine a stonelit contortion

Sprawling itself at a glance (anger!!)

Shadows shaded yellow

Both shredded and tapered flames

Reaching at a constant level

Rising, rising, "combustion"!!!



The blue light a the bottom

Surely sets the stage

For the radiant dancing

Of the flares of the sun

Feel them burn!!!



The heat that you feel is friction

Creating a scar that sees

An everlasting reflection

An everlasting appeal (pain!!!)

Shadows shaded yellow

Both shredded and tapered flames

Reaching at a constant level

Rising, rising, "combustion"!!!



The blue light a the bottom

Surley sets the stage

For the radiant dancing

Of the flares of the sun

Feel them burn