HOME FIRE


Dark evenings closing in
I turn my chair to the fire
Facing the warmth

My back against night
Suggestions of cold weather

I am
Alone but not abandoned

Flame and hearth
Hold memory

Mesmerising moments

The mystery of old stories told
And new unfoldings

Past and future huddled
Together for now



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