Embers

The memory of the log
glows bright and hot
hypnotic gateway
to other times and places
pleasant visions swirl
like smoke and sparks
up the chimney
invite nodding reverie

still, these moments
mesmerizing which you
would have loved
now unshareable are
when I miss you the most
til the embers cool
adieu again and again

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