from the candles inside
from the string of white lights
There was wind
from the ceiling fan
from the cool night breeze
There was smoke
from the cigars in hand
from the candle wicks too
There was drink
from the glass of malbec
from the bottles of Imperial
There was word
from the stories we told
from the songs we heard
There was life
from memories shared
from our night with friends
--- inspired by our night (Saturday, May 24, 2014) with Katy, Andrew, Grace, and Andrew's sister, who joined Jeannie, Seva, Rocky & the Baby, and me at our place for post-dinner (La Calaca Feliz) drinks and cigars
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