Sometimes I sit and think. <br />Sometimes I just sit. <br />Briefly. <br />None too soon <br />The embers shine <br />Vivid in their glory <br />Delivering their ambrosia. <br />I feel the smile <br />I smell the touch <br />I taste the fragrance <br />I hear the thoughts <br />And all is well again<br /><br />Esra Sloblock<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/glow-5/
