Evening in a quiet wood
Moon wrapped round kindred souls
send our thoughts back to early day
of simple family and dreams of warmer time
Chill of winter, fur snugs shoulders
and light dances playful on walls of tree
ringing, walling us from the dark, the unknown of night.
and all is good for now.
Fear crawls back and sits weak on the edge
just out of out sight.
and all is good for now,
Sometimes u just want to sit next to a camp fire forever