A Fire in April
It is a bit cold. Almost Spring,
the weather a tease. Hot. Cold
as the darkness falls.
You light a fire. The heat, the light
a singular focus in the night.
for as long as you choose to feed it.
About this poem
A poem about love (as opposed to a love poem). I seem to be a bit philosophical this morning.
Very nice poem! Loved it!! Dr. Jim Brown
Thank you Jim. Hope all is well with you.