Wildfire

Wildfire Fire, we fear flames seeking to obliterate to cleanse forest and plains so the land can grow again green shoots the world has been the cycles can start again having cleared the undergrowth that hindered the freedom of samplings There is a flower that only bloom after a fire fire ephemerals can cover mountainsides in a multicolour of wonder. We feel a strange attraction to the flames we wish it could rinse our sins, yet, we have a great terror for the fire of hell The fire we dread the most is the fire in mans` heart it can be wonderful but so easily became ruinous and manifest itself in greed and destruction of what is good There is a wildfire raging now and the Nordic tremble and fear they might be consumed by the firestorm.