| Reign of Fire |
| A fire brand Stamped upon the earth Coal streaming forth from beneath its rough turf Coal that when lit Gives off pillars of smoke, that without a care Blacken the air Until the Firelord arrives Bringing forth A new warmth It gives off no smoke So the air slowly thins ANd the blue sky shines in A tiny green sprout Pushes its way through the ground And stands proud |
| based on Sherryl Jordan's book, Winter of Fire |