The. 

Blaze.

Awakens.

It mesmerises and captivates me, my effulgent, vibrant feathers floating away...

 

The scorching is here.

It.

Brings.

No.

Mercy.

 

As I watch, it engulfs the woodland,

I know this is the end of my journey.

 

I feel an elysian peace,

As cinder and smoke emits from me.

 

I suddenly see a luminescence, a light,

Tread lightly, little fledgling,” the radiance whispers in my ear,

My devotion and passion rids me of my fear      

    I. 

Have. 

Hope. Here.