Burning Embers

Burning embers sitting amongst the wood

Black and orange

From time to time a gold blue flame emerges

The wood crackles against the heat

As the fire burns

The glow is calming to the spirit

The smell like a natural perfume

As the wood burns

The embers glow a red orange color

With a slight stream of white gray smoke

Reaching up towards the sky

It’s a moment of true bliss

To be treasured

Always