WEASEL

Weasel whirls through world like wildfire:

Embers spin, smoke curls, for weasel

Acts on land like spark on tinder –

Scorches grass, turns field to pyre,
  sand to glass, tree to cinder,

Eats air, burns shadow,

Lights the sky, hot-wires the sun with
  its speed, its dance, its gyres.