The Wildfire By Aglacier


She dances in the forest,
her arms spread out so wide.
And she'd take you by your wrist,
and you'd most certainly cry.

An ocean could defeat her,
she'd be gone and just a blur.

You'd be set ablaze by her beauty,
in the starry night sky.

She dances throughout towns,
and known so very deep and wide.
She flares through your eyes,
even when you act so calm and wise.

Her hair can stretch far and wide,
She has very little upsides.

She dances in your soul so deep,
she consumes when your angry.
She tries to get free, but she can't
when you weep.

I looked her in her eyes,
as she took me by hand,
she tapped my head.
I could've fled.
She consumed me in one bite.

And I closed my eyes.
And died.