Fire
Ash and wood
A spark
A spark is all it takes
For the flicker to grow
Ignite, burn
The lamp in the forest
Like the thousands that burned before him
Some burned brighter, others less
Some spread to the trees, some died to the wind
But it rains
Plip-plop the sky goes
And he goes out
The forest, dark again, yet more fires will ignite, will illuminate
Just like how he flickered, burned, and died out
From dust he come and to dust he returns
Just a small fire in the vast forest
Nov 17, 2025
Nov 17, 2025 at 6:55 AM UTC
Fire
Ash and wood
A spark
A spark is all it takes
For the flicker to grow
Ignite, burn
The lamp in the forest
Like the thousands that burned before him
Some burned brighter, others less
Some spread to the trees, some died to the wind
But it rains
Plip-plop the sky goes
And he goes out
The forest, dark again, yet more fires will ignite, will illuminate
Just like how he flickered, burned, and died out
From dust he come and to dust he returns
Just a small fire in the vast forest