I love bonfires and cracking infernos.
The swift and staggery hopping around it,
By salacious couples in brown velvets
Crossly paired like a night of eclipse
Enjoying wholly the plains, sights and beaches
Riding the entire earth in a single solemn night
But i love more the fallen trees and broken twigs
Bordered by mouldy mosses and hearty hornworts
The screeching birds and the mischievous wild cats
All warping around the tranquil woods
Just deep echoes, and sombering crickets
But beauty to deeper eyes
And as golds to the fire,to the organized mind
I love them all;fields of green memories.
Relentless lovers in cold suns and heavy storms
They feed,drink and dance together like the knights of Camelot
I love him more and she caught my heart more.
Old as timber and yet stronger have they waxed
The Camilles to the klauses
Whose ears don’t go sour to agonizing screams
The calms to the stormy nights
And the soothers to the afflicted
None weighs more rubies than old friends that ceaselessly care
If you have them,hold unto them
As the ants hog the sugar
Before you realize bitterly that you can’t do it alone.