Cold Campfire
amber magic, fleet as liquid,
smokes in rain-drenched wood.
this forest of unvarnished dark,
who wouldn’t give everything
for even a figleaf of shadow?
orgies of brief genies
wrestle the moisture in the kindling
but the damp is hostile
and the spell bareboned.
half-thawed fingers savor every twig,
such puny gifts of heat,
even as the spine suffers
miles of needy cold.
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7/19/25 ... Took out a word ... In a pitchblack forest, seeing a shadow means your campfire is at least going.
4/20 "unvarnished" replaces "unvanquished"... "spell" replaces "spells"
4/18 "such" replaces "the"
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