Fire Posted on July 19, 2010 by parneaus 0 Excited chatter as embers fly, Dancing upwards into a gleaming sky, Crackles and snaps of wood on fire, Passers-by stand in awe and admire, A rainbow of oranges, yellows and reds, Licking flames blasting over my head. Fire. Share this:FacebookTumblrStumbleUponTwitterDiggLike this:LikeBe the first to like this post.
