Poetry

Within the Glow
By Julia A. Keirns

My creative place

Sitting around the campfire
Late on a Friday night
Relaxing in a lawn chair
Trying to make life seem right
The stress begins to fade
As I pop another cold one
Staring at the flickering flames
My mind thinks of no one
It strays instead to the place I go
Where my imagination lives
Within the glow I begin to create
And a new story begins.

Copyright © Julia A. Keirns 

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