Tastes of Flame

A fire burns nearby.

My nostrils taste it.

It smells controlled and not wild.

Smells of comfort,

A hearth fire.

Not a trash nor

a tyre pyre,

stinking.

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Author: writtencasey

I am fascinated by the scientific endeavor and I read about or engage with those processes as much as possible. I am a compulsive reader and writer. With a background in anthropology and as an arm-chair/backyard scientist, I hope to improve my writing skills and learn about any areas of weakness or misunderstanding in my analytic skills. I am excited to share. Thank you for spending time here. Please reach out if you are so inclined. I'd be excited to hear from you.

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