Throughout the day, I am captivated
by her as I watch her slowly dance and sway.
As enchanting as she is in the day she is far more exotic in the night. Her burnt orange, red and blue tones are
beautiful. I am fascinated as I watch
the orange tint turn to green with her never ending appetite. Then am amazed as the orange again returns.
Though I believe I have mastered
her control, in one inattentive moment she could obliterate all. Like a blanket, she gives me a false sense of
security. She is never constant, never
repeatable. Some days, she stands tall
others she remains small. The one thing
she guarantees each passerby is to provide light and warmth during the cold
lonely nights.
In her heart, she bares the truth
of what she is, a destroyer. Caring
nothing for what she consumes indeed even willing to consume all. Her core looks stunning with its white and
red coals to help provide you with her heat, but when she leaves they will be
black and hollow.
Her breath is strong and cloudy. Though you often do not see it you will feel
it as it will bring tears to your eyes if you get in its path. Some manipulate it and use it for
communication, others use it for protection against things they are afraid
of. In the end, there is only one with
the power overall.
