Find joy in a moment gazing at a lone fiery fleck
sacred solitude;
reflection in a sensory speck.
Sit in silence peering in wonder at the roaring pyre.
The universe collides with thought, around a blazing fire.
Yellow, orange and deep blue burn consuming both wood and thought.
Soul simplicity emerges; artistic renderings wrought.
Hearts melt in the dancing fire.
Churning flames; fanning desire.
Insipid reason slips from mind, challenged by warmth and light.
Sacred silence, oh fiery fleck, love profound, darkest night.
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