Fire freaks on fallen forests
Soon it will fly forever
This ravage empire dwells soulful and weakening
Water washes the hardwoods cool
The creatures climb back into the scorched earth
Plants regain their clench and open the sun
The silent smoke floats ghostly over moss
Rain has taken back the power
Shall we awe at the blackened bark
Hallow and tepid
Solemnly we walk without a sound
As the loose obedience traps timeless occurrence
Vented as reasons trail flightless and draped
Hear the ominous lament
Widowed and pleasured
Ursidae lumbers in
Piglike and plunk
Continued life

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