1

 

By emission, we survive. 

By emission, we die.

In lakes we reflect colors of fire. 

The fairies know of us.

 

 

                 2

 

 

Woods silence scares us not. 

neither makes us anxious. 

We live only by act of oxidation, 

when we reveal our true selves. 

 

 

                  3

 

Tittering sporadically with no pre-assembled order. 

Synchronized chaos at dusk.

Unison until dawn.  

 

     

                 

                   4

 

Music of lights in the woods.

Tranquility of beats.

                   5

 

How does fire fly?

Gently.

And with grace.
 

          

                   6

 

Come lie down with me:

We will fly along the peeling bark tree and rest above the light

Of thousands that live in our temperate forest;

                    

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