Fire
Some look at it as something primitive people used, and don't give it a second glance.
Some use it as an inspiration, to either describe it in some art form. Or maybe they look at its never ending hunger and relentlessness and try to make themselves as diligent.
I look at fire and see, the Unknown. The vast swirling of darkness others fear and loathe. I look at fire and am entranced by it, like a dragon by its hoard of silver and gold. The Unknown intrigues me, it pulls me in then just as I get close enough it wills me away and I am left wanting more. I look into the ever changing mass of oranges, reds and yellows and do not see figures dancing nor do I see a primeval tool. I see Life. Life tangled up with the Unknown. For the two go together do they not? Life and the Unknown, hand in hand. You do not know exactly what will happen next in your life. That is what I see when I look into Fire.
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Rambles
RandomHere is a collection of... Well the title says itself, the never ending flow of ideas that dance around in my head. And sometimes I catch them, here they are laid out in words. I hope you enjoy.
