Fire in the Sky…

At sunrise and dusk,

Does the fire seemingly burn,

Both times of the day do I return,

To observe Natures fiery churn…

Hot though it may seem,

Natures fire is more so benign,

Finding the observer more inclined,

To stay for the day, waiting for a sign…

Rising fire in the east,

At the very least, becomes deceased,

Early in the morning hours,

Prior to most earth’s inhabitants,

From dreams being released…

Setting fire in the west,

In the early evening, no less,

This late day fire I think to be best,

For it makes it seem I am almost blessed,

Both my morning and evening quest,

Makes for me a day that is so much less stressed…

                   © ed – 4/16/04