Kindled flames

Our electric friction compels me

But lest I move

And spark too much

That kindling into fire

Too soon

Instead I wish and wait and hold

And fast and hope instead

Firmly to a standard of stone

Which encircles us now

Until wildfire consumes

And all at once the woods are in and in need

And the forests cued

Still internally so

In my own forest

And with an each new day henceforth renewed

Just know

With no amount of smoke

But instant combustion

I burn for you

Saria