Poetry by Tim Windisch

Logs on the fire


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Logs on the fire

Waiting to get warm, things get back to norm

Make me feel whole, fulfill the role, vanquish my desire

Take this cold man, do what you can like logs on the fire

Glow and give the view, illuminate the magic you can do

Let’s see some choices, hear those heavenly voices, a

thundering choir

Symphonic sound rumbles, that cold darkness crumbles like

logs on a fire

Tell me the hour is near, say those four words I long to hear

You know, I’m on my way, myriad fireworks make a dazzling

display

Clean and pack, fire it up, raise and toast another cup,

babe take me higher

Breathe salvation in my soul, join me as we reach our goal, toss

some logs on the fire

Tim Windisch

01/25/2024

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