Sit around bonfire,
Sparks rise and fly like glow worms;
Charred logs fall with thud.
The sacred fire to create, cure, and completion, thanks 10+
Very vivid images prtrayedin this lovely haiku.....
We have bonfire in the temples on the day of the festival 'Karthikai' for Lord Shanmukha or Karthikeya in Tamil Nadu...nice reading your poem
warmth flows in from the bonfire, as this is the right season for it.lovely haiku mamta.even a poem can warm you up with good feelings, in a winter morning! ritty
could feel its souls warmth could see the fire fly in air in this death of wood a lovely haiku mam...you gave me a senryu
scintilla of poetry....................
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem
Bonefires are so comforting. It has been a long time I have sat near one!