Bundled in a blanket
with a fire next to me.
Working on a poem.
Everything is cozy.
Crackling of wood
awakens my mind.
Orange flames
slowly shined.
A fire burning
is so nice.
For a poet,
this is paradise.
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Author:
Crystal (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: November 23rd, 2018 20:46
- Category: Nature
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Comments3
Sounds great - can I join you?
lol
Beautiful poem, can I join you as well, it does sound like paradise.
lol
A fine write CH. I will meditate or contemplate or something when I got 2 hours free to see all the clip!
I just put this clip cause there was nothing shorter. I was in front of my own fire.
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