Sitting By the Fireside

Burning embers in the night
Smoke is rising slow
Encasing me in warm delight
Creating mental glow

I close my eyes and listen to
The evenings soothing sounds
Like crickets chirps, the tree frogs peeps
And distant barking hounds

I languish in the darkness
Like the moon and stars above
I'm now at rest and I attest
That this is what I love

There's nothing so embracing
As a peaceful night alone
Sitting by the fireside
Behind my happy home


Rockman  :-)
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Anglesey Avatar
October 18, 2013 at 12:28 AM
Perfect picture of contentment. The last verse wrapped it up very nicely. Going to my faves :)
Anderson-Throop Avatar
April 30, 2013 at 9:47 AM
a beatitude of contentment....
Eastman Avatar
April 26, 2013 at 2:56 PM
It sounds so right... I wish I could join you... Great piece here.
Bauer Avatar
April 24, 2013 at 4:11 PM
your contentedness certainly comes through in this poem. i love the rhythm and rhyme, especially "i'm now at rest and i attest" - that is pure gold!
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