NaPoWriMo Day 13 - Questions in Thirteen...
Does it pop and fizz, And crackle like a log flame Entrancing the mind? Does it arrive like Dawn, sweep away the dark night Promise a new start? Does it intoxicate Like the aroma of sweet wine, Bringing delirious Joy? Or is it there in the Quietness of steady habits Neither loud nor brash? Oh that some sage could tell.