A Peaceful Burn

Embers burn slow

They glow in the night

Moon hiding behind the clouds

The woods crackles

Ash raises and burns out

Smoke disappears into the night

Wood can be heard drying

The fire shoots higher

Widely out of control

Still contained within it’s walls

I can’t stop looking

It’s light draws me

The sounds engulfs me

It’s the simplicity

Alone with the fire

Two friends

Catching up

Segundo Juan Devora