Thematic Attic Thursday~ Warmth As Closeness Within Flames
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Sharing Warmth as Closeness in Flames

Warmth within the home

Twin Flames as warmth inspired

Relaxing or romantic feel
Just enjoy being creative and having fun
Writing , sharing warmth as open fire, closeness brings
or
Write about a twin flame
Maybe a romantic night with flames , shared
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Good Evening Jon , Bettie and all ..Looking forward to the warmth shared within poetry tonight :love: :love:
WARMTH WITHIN THE HEART
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Relaxing warmth
Closeness
Within
Romantic be
The flame
Burns
Within heart
And soul
Love be shared
By the warmth of the fire
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Written By: Bettie Davis ———————- © December o5 , 2o12
http://www.friendburst.com/blog/100259/thematic-attic-thursday-warmth-flames/
Sitting in front of an open fire
With warmth shared admired
As the warm feeling goes through my body desired
All cozy me and my fire with the flames never sour
I look and watch deep within as they spark
So, many thoughts as it is dark
But, the flames speak keeping me in park
I could sit forever as they make weak
Without leaving just a little peak
As my eyes focus on the open flame puts me into a trance and deep sleep
Just yesterday I said I had posted this poem too often. But it fits the theme of this challenge so well, what the hay.
This was not the first poem I wrote, but the first one I had written in forty years. It was Feb. 2007 and Alba Bama had allowed the host of the old Poetic Corner community site on MySpace to use a piece of art she had created as the subject of a poetry picture challenge. The image looked to me like a window encrusted on the outside with snow, seen at night from inside a bright room. So I wrote the following:
THE MAGIC OF A WINTER’S NIGHT
Sheer blackness reigns
Beyond the panes
The cold and dark
Forbidding night
Within the light
Bathes all in sight
The burning wood
Glows strangely white
Off textured walls
With moonlike light
On shim’ring pond.
We cling beneath
And share the warmth
Inside and out
So soft and warm
So much a part
Each other’s heart
But not apart!
The black endures
But it will end
Though with it goes
This magic night.
© 2007 RGD
Spellbound
Light a candle
Watch its sensual flame flicker
Moving as if it were a lover.
How beautifully tame
Yet so wildly intense
With a passion to burn,
Think of me this way
Now turn out the lights…
For all the darkness in the entire world
Cannot extinguish that flame.
And somewhere, in the back of your mind
I will linger.
Deep down within your soul
You will feel my touch.
For I surround you, like the wind.
(C) BLR 2012

Thank you all for a wonderful blog with so, much warmth
Warmth within your poetry,
Warmth within you
Warmth within friendship
Grateful for
December 26th will be my last blog post for Thematic Attic
since I am now doing Magic Monday now
I do love Thematic Attic always will But, I do love Magic ..Magic Monday
I will still be posting a poem:)
Jon is back and with beautiful host Bettie they will be a team now …
Jon taught me all I know (with Angel Love`s touch )
Jon has encouraged me in many ways while here
Light , shared with great love and respect always…
Love him like a brother know Just as Bettie my sister by heart
I am writing this so, all will know..Many times say great blog Diane 😉 , Bettie, Jon
So, one more the last one for the month of December :love: :love: :love: :love: Grateful hugs
Into the Fire
We set off with hopefulness,
consumed with certain desires.
When in failure our goal is missed –
throw it in the fire.
The hunger to be well-received
in work to which we aspire,
luck ran out and killed a career –
it’s ready for the fire.
Maybe it’s a love once shared,
our souls each no longer inspire.
If we have seen better days –
off into the fire.
Poetry that is held so near,
at times it can go tired.
If no one will receive the words –
consummate them with fire.
With these fires we burn the past,
what kept us from moving higher.
Making disappear what couldn’t last –
our ashes waft above the mire.
(c) Tony Hansen
12-6-12
Captive unto the flames
And tender,this song.
And so my dear friends
Why not merge the two…into one?
From my heart…to yours
A little something to warm you.
Much love :love: :love: :love:
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Oldie but Goodie……fanning myself……wowza hot time I missed here….. 🙄 😉 😯