Keeping Warm

This morning; I first
built a fire, to keep
warm!

And to cook; my break-
fast, while I was
keeping warm!

And now; as I write
this poem, forth with
I'm staying warm!

I'm watching; the
smoke curl off the
fire, to keep me warm!

hence; I am at
peace, because of
the fires warmth!

Though mostly now;
its a bed of hot
coals, that keep me warm!

for this; is a comfort
zone, that I like sit
by, that's warm!
Out here; amid nature,
where there's no cause
for...ALARM!