Come to the Fire

Come by the Fire

Ancient ways, bygone days
working together without a word
mutual need clearly heard.

Your speed, my bow
bring our prey down so
food for many, wolves and men
sustenance shared, time and again.

Over the years we lose our fear
Need turns to love and brings us here
a life joined together
to each other dear
Beloved friend, I want you near.

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7 Responses to Come to the Fire

  1. Aussie Emu's avatar The Emu says:

    Best wishes for a Beautiful Easter Monica.

  2. Monica's avatar Monica says:

    Thank you so much, Ian

  3. Monica's avatar Monica says:

    Such a lovely comment, and how wonderful to have you back, Bluebee

  4. beeblu's avatar beeblu says:

    I love the rhythm in this beautiful poem – it’s like a lullaby.

  5. Aussie Emu's avatar The Emu says:

    Beautiful creative words Monica.
    Cheers.

  6. Monica's avatar Monica says:

    Thank you, dear Laz

  7. lazfreedman's avatar lazfreedman says:

    Heartfelt and … πŸ™‚ Peace to you, Monica

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