Strike the flint!
Catch the spark!
Bone dry wood begin to smoulder;
Slender tufts of smoke,
Fanned by draughts of air,
Grow hurriedly
As glowing embers
Tongue their liquid flames…..
New Fire!
©Late Harvest 2009
Strike the flint!
Catch the spark!
Bone dry wood begin to smoulder;
Slender tufts of smoke,
Fanned by draughts of air,
Grow hurriedly
As glowing embers
Tongue their liquid flames…..
New Fire!
©Late Harvest 2009
Expectation….
From darkness into dawn of burgeoning light,
Distracted soul pursues the solemn rite,
A lifestyle to review,
Old pledges to renew,
Rejuvenated spirit to ignite!
© Meanderings 2015
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