Fire Sprite
a gorgeous catastrophe
I am a spark
blown by the wind
I never get to stay
I never quite fit in
Everything I touch
Seems to turn to cin
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Hello, again!
I'm somewhere new
I take it in
I like the view
Behind me now
A cloudy hue
Of where I've been,
What could I do?
My curiosity is endless
My wonder knows no bounds
When I make connections
I burn them to the ground
Listen how they cheer
Pop-Hiss go the sounds
You can't understand
The joy I have found
I love these things
You call them trees
They help me dance
Upon the breeze
I jump and leap
Among the leaves
I scale the branches
I dive and weave
I become them and
they become me
The crackling sound
of transferred energy
When extinguished
You claim catastrophe
I'm just part of the cycle
No need to wet your eyes
I am needed for growth
Though I am quite despised
Loved for my warmth
When you need to survive
Or when I illuminate a path
Hidden by shadows of disguise
I am allowed to exist
When I benefit your lies
but I will scorch the Earth
To cleanse and to baptize
and just like the phoenix
Life again will rise
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