Once upon a midnight silent, I heard a voice beyond the trees. Being young I followed, My ears twitched, The siren's song pulled me closer Promising it all. An orange haze filled the air. Something caught fire, I thought? But the scent was cool. A dark flame pricked, licked, Snickered, flickered Then in a great rush, climbed The branches of a tree to eat the leaves. Instead of devouring them, the flame transformed The leaves into bright orange flowers. Each blossom with a set of teeth Le...