Burnt Amber

fireSparkle in every flame not quite the same

orange, blue, reds appear no particular

order just lights the glorious way

In the woods I am feared spread

faster than any other you

watch helpless praying to be rescued

before all turned ruble

Marvel at my greatness I consume

any environment without warning oil, gas

are friends partner with me propel

my force dry ground my companion,

wind my accomplice combine mystery

of my treasure unfolds.

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