Wood neatly stacked
Chilly night air
The lighting
Of the fire
Perfection
First warms
My hands
Then turns
Into a game
Stand with
My backside
As close
As possible
To the flames
As long
As possible
Before running
Back to my seat
Feel the warmth
Spreading thru
My entire body
As I quickly
Sit down-
Content
Gazing
At the flames
A single spark
Catches my eye
I watch until
It disappears
Into the night sky
When sleep comes
I think about
The brevity
Of this life-
Each single spark
Glowing until
It disappears
Piano Girl 
A heart warming poem … you made me feel all cozy and comfotable, here on a cold winter day …
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Well that makes me happy. 😊Thanks!
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wow, very nice….
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Thank you. ☺️
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Each precious spark offering a time of light. Thank you for sharing your voice with me today.
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