Heat walker
Salamander walks with the flow of traffic
The draught of the wind
The rhythm of the city
Fires in the gutters and windowsills
Moving through sly and wry
Slipping in unnoticed
Conning time and space
Rhythm of the city
Grinds the road up
Steel groans as it slides round
Through the expectations
Right through surprise
Salamander cooks downtown
Tail flicking and turning the burning flesh
A natural glow a stormburst inferno
Deep lushious concrete waiting to blister
It surfaces demanding dusk´s boiling sky
Moving slick and searing
slugging up the building side
wily flaming fireborn
Kicking over road barriers
scorching up the public vein
Gliding across this flammable city
Salamander heats town until melt down
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