The Opal Fire at Lightning Ridge Yeah, I've heard of this place Where no one fights to put out the fire So strange - they just let the fire burn... Brilliant pin-points in the sky Blinding rushes of color Don't stand too close, unless you want to be consumed Endlessly...

Reminds me of Summer birds returning to the neighborhoods, hearing them sing all those beautiful melodies that you haven't heard for a whole year.  Suddenly the trees are filled with the cacophony of several hundred different types of winged creatures.   All the males...