עץ הדומים עסוק

fire.

fire all around

burning and consuming 

every star that shines

every wind that blows

every thing that holds

every thing that wont 

every smile for sense of joy

every tear that didn't drop

it burns so high 

to far to see

and in it there 

i sit alone

between all that

who'd soon be gone

i sit and watch

as my skin blisters

and idly tell my self,

be calm.