The ember floats across the sky 

waiting

the wind stops as suddenly as a fist meeting brick

down down down goes the ember

slowly dying it lands, flickering

whoosh

up goes the flame of ruby red

into the sky 

spreading like a virus

burning everything right and left

hungry for wood 

hungry for leaves

burning through tree after tree

using oxygen and spreading carbon

like a human some people say

breathing like you and me

H2O is the enemy, fuel is the friend

from little things big things grow 

from an ember comes a bushfire

But where did it start?