Gather round the fire

As sun dips beneath horizonAnd night grows cold n’ darkGather round the fireAnd know that this shall passAs the frost locks up the soilAnd death comes to the plantsGather round the fireAnd eat and sing and danceWhen it feels like stone has comeDeep in all men’s heartsTake that flint inside youAnd whack it till itContinue reading “Gather round the fire”