8 June 2012

Roaring, majestic, A deep persimmon, amber plume Shoots into the night; Ashes fall

Whilst the wild beast Hisses and spits, fuel Crackling as it eviscerates The ground

Leaving burnt Deserted landscapes, crisp and Dead Yet alive within the flames!

The infernal heat, the abominable sounds, The life drained away, And eaten by the flame

Seek to remind me, that fire is no game.

MWBennettFire • Opuss № I