NaPoWriMo 2020: Day 10
Perhaps a silly wish
but I long to sit
near a backyard
bonfire.
Watching the fire dance
constantly changing faces,
taking a chance
to break free.
Small sparks of hope
rising in dark night
taking flight
ever upward.
Lingering smell
of smoke that remains
on worn clothing
into next day.
Elizabeth Crawford 4/10/2020
Note: Image is a photo I took of a bonfire in my sister’s backyard. Some of my most treasured memories over the years.
Soul's Music 
YES! I long to as well. I havent done it often, but I so love a bonfire, the smell of the wood and the smoke…..sometimes I catch a whiff of a beach fire and it is so lovely……….wish we could sit by one together. We can sit by the one in this photo!
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It’s been years since I had the chance to sit around a campfire. You’ve described it perfectly! Brought back so many good memories!
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I, too, have fond memories of bonfires on the beach in Long Island. Nicely described, Elizabeth.
Love,
Pamela
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Evocative indeed, I too want to sit by a bonfire.
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Not silly at all! Bonfires are the best! Really liked reading your poem. 💜✨
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Thank you,
Elizabeth
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You’re very welcome! 💜✨
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