Crinkle, crackle, the fire goes warm and the air goes ohhhh..
Crinkle, crackle, the fire goes warm and the air goes ohhhh..
A warm sweater blankets the chill
The peak of the heat in this fire gets ever higher
The radiating heat reminds me of the tropics while the buds I grind smell like citrus, the steemit log, freewrite journal, the dews froze clasp to the chlorophyll grass branches, break out the list, break out the ink, dust off the keys for this creative improvisational spontaneous moment has been captured, my butt no longer moist my lips no longer cracked just enterting the peak of warmthness, the peak of moisturization, snap, crackle, pop here goes the shizzle, chamber loaded, ashes coming in flashes, fireworks explode, ambers ignite the rug but only for a second, the effect is cool, the benefit is to entertain, the coffee maybe cold but the tea is just a pipping, time to flow amongst the peak state, the peak performance place, the peak of zen like flow, past the block of self doubt into a world of unknown, painting with words, painting with actions, taken the first step, no more wishes or praises a fake lord above, up to oneself to find the chaos in this order, the patterns of the universe, the peak of one’s adventure, crinkle, crackle, snap, shizzle, this fire has erupted like water in the soul
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