New Friend - Dec. 17, 1015
- Gary Hunter
- 6 hours ago
- 1 min read
everyone has a circle of fire
around a central fire,
spears in pits, barbed wire
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protection from the world
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if one advances with an easy walk,
hands out and a twinkle in their eye
we may open the first gate
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they may bear a gift of pleasantry
wrapped in a smile
but it’s the eyes we’ll unwrap
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study in glances and stolen looks,
watch how they get along with
the flicker in our eyes
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if they like what they see
one may offer a seat
while the other pours
the drink of a story
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when the smoke of laughter
fills the air, both should recognize
quite easily
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the fire of a new friend
