Fire Eats up the night Biting the hand that feeds it Twisting and withering Dancing and cackling
A source of heat and light When the sun moves on Whispering Singing an unheard melody Enticing the cold To enjoy its warmth
Frightening the creatures of the night When they approach this new sensation
Darkness runs to every corner To avoid it Devouring flesh, wood, And anything else caught in its path
Wicked, cruel, painful Beautiful, mesmerizing, enticing "Come share my warmth," it sings "Rest your tired feet and aching body, "Soothe your mind and feed your hungry belly, "For it has not had a good meal in weeks"
A singer of beautiful songs A melodious sonnet A pathfinder Joining souls
Some fear fire and run Others tame it Letting it run up their arms, bare chest And crawl into their mouth Then spitting out tongues of flames Playing with it Encouraging it to bite
A source of entertainment and pleasure Burning and choking with intoxicating fumes Laughing at the trapped and helpless It slowly and painfully takes away lives "Feed me! I'm hungry!" it cries as it dies away
It mourns when it is not wanted And rejoices when needed
Keeping your body warm on the coldest of nights Gives your whereabouts away to your enemy