even among those dragons who breathe fire alone there is much diversity in flames
some breathe flames that fall like liquid, flowing and dense like magma down a volcanoside
others, in a neat cone of near-invisible afterburner force, shock cones within glittering in the night
my flames? they dance in an unseen wind, an aspect of sky
the flame of a windswept mountaintop bonfire, the flame of life under a joyous sky~
