Feb 2013
Crackle
Flames
Small and yellow
Flare up from reddish orange embers
Of what I thought was a dying fire
I curl up close
And its warmth washes over me
Like the sun on sweet spring day
Flames
Small and yellow
Flare up from reddish orange embers
Of what I thought was a dying fire
I curl up close
And its warmth washes over me
Like the sun on sweet spring day
