Esra Sloblock - Glow

Sometimes I sit and think.
Sometimes I just sit.
Briefly.
None too soon
The embers shine
Vivid in their glory
Delivering their ambrosia.
I feel the smile
I smell the touch
I taste the fragrance
I hear the thoughts
And all is well again

Esra Sloblock

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