This is a wildfire.

Honey,

there are some seeds that need fire to germinate.

(You’re one of them.)

And this is the part where you let the flames bathe you.

Let them ignite your soul,

melt your resin,

release your seeds.

Let the smoke break your dormancy. 

This is a wildfire,

but it isn’t the end.

For some of us,

it’s only just beginning.