forestwalker
Bushcrafter (boy, I've got a lot to say!)
Glad to see your dedication to fire.
Fire, Fire burning bright
In the forest of the night
What immoral hand or eye
Dare frame Thy fancy symmetry?
In what distant deeps or skies
Burnt the Flames in thy heart?
On what wings dare he aspire?
What the hand dare seize the fire?
And what shoulder, and what art?
Could twist the tinder of thy heart?
And when thy tinder began to burn,
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(no, *that* is not a typo)