I am on
fire.
In no way
contained
Out of
control
Spreading
fast
Jumping
lines.
A force of
nature.
I suggest
You
evacuate the area
Immediately.
How did
this happen,
You ask.
Oh, come now.
Stop
wringing your hands.
Open your
eyes.
I am
merely divining
The gold,
The source
of the nectar.
The hot
breath of life,
Fueled by
time,
Has lit
the spark.
Has
triggered the eruption.
That’s
what happened.
Don’t be
afraid.
Be
relieved.
Be
grateful.
Be happy.
Celebrate
the bursting forth
Of new
life
That grows
within,
Taking its
stand,
Taking its
course.
A magic
scorching.
Why else
Would I be
here?
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