burning beauty

in the end it is all you want to talk about and you know it is said best without a word good company works thusly due to understanding and what is shared is more than the commonality but the celebration of the knowing thereof to see another's eyes twinkle for the same reason as with getting intellectual antlers stuck up all into yours but it is a thing of beauty to behold warm muscle shaking in the early morning cold where breath exerts even more of the majestic stuff up into the air for it all verily seems picturesque framed on the crags in pine and fern blazingly alive against the drizzly weather standing there steaming loud and proud but all the fuss even wakes a grizzly bear the tone of the scene changes a shot goes off in the forest a man appears soon after there is a fire and at first you can just smell it but then you also get to see beauty burning one last time greeting us in the closing of an eye

CuldeSac

What are words without understanding and what is understanding without sense?

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