Fire Euphony
The day slowly wanes,
Our camp is all set,
Stacking the wood,
Pressure we forget.
The first flame flickers,
A tiny little dance,
Growing and burning,
Luring us into a trance.
Slowly we open,
Our pasts float free,
Stories and laughter,
No where to flee.
The fire burns brightly,
Calming our doubts,
Smoke swirls around,
Contentment sprouts.
I see who you are,
Simple and complex,
Outside so calm,
Harmony inside perplex!
Next to the fire,
I see your ease,
The man before me,
I love to tease!
This something that grows,
A fire within,
Open to me, release the flow,
Here we begin!
Dlt July 25 2004 all rights reserved
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