{"id":314,"date":"2024-12-17T14:18:11","date_gmt":"2024-12-17T20:18:11","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/?p=314"},"modified":"2024-12-17T14:18:11","modified_gmt":"2024-12-17T20:18:11","slug":"quiet-fire","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"http:\/\/dreaminginplot.com\/MainBlog\/2024\/12\/17\/quiet-fire\/","title":{"rendered":"Quiet Fire"},"content":{"rendered":"

I found the opening stanza of this one in an old poetry notebook. (I have a lot of those.) And decided to finish it out. It may be a bit early in the day for the cozy sleepy mood, but I hope you enjoy it.<\/em><\/p>\n

A crackling hearth, warm and bright
\nGentle voices in the velvet night
\nFamily and friends gather \u2018round
\nWhile wind and fire are the loudest sound.<\/p>\n

Children nod one by one
\nQuiet voices ramble on
\nIn the dark the stars shine bright
\nAnd the wind alone sings tonight.<\/p>\n

The cat sleeps soundly by the hearth
\nNo mice have stirred to seek its warmth
\nStill the voices murmur on
\nBut fall away as night drifts on.<\/p>\n

So the moon sets her sail
\nAnd watches o\u2019er the rooftops pale.
\nHearthfire embers their watching keep
\nWhile all the house drifts off to sleep.<\/p>\n

Quite Fire<\/em> copyright \u00a9 Heather Strickler 2024 all rights reserved<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

I found the opening stanza of this one in an old poetry notebook. (I have a lot of those.) And decided to finish it out. It may be a bit early in the day for the cozy sleepy mood, but I hope you enjoy it. 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