Flame erupts from emptiness Red, glowing embers spouting out Crackle, sounds the fire Emitting ghostly black smoke Blotting out the stars, heading higher Orange licks of flaring flame All wild, not tame Forest fire all the same Heavy trunk towers Not much longer anymore Soon it falls, seeming slow Brittle branches breaking, The sizzle of sap The wood turning white From the depths grow specks of light And from this grows new fire And from this grows new flame More trees topple, Sending up their roots Now the sky starts turning silver While the sun burns fiery gold The flames start to dwindle The air is growing cold Clouds form on the horizon Fat rain falls on the glowing remains Putting out the embers Now the flame no longer stays
With every night comes a new day, until there comes no more.