Watching the Fire

Simmering sizzles
Scents, senses
Heats and burns
Windows open
Eyes filling
Adjustments to the
Real life reality
Of a simulated
Existence,
 or perhaps
The digital shadows
of light emitting diodes
Forgive me my explanations
For I only wish to see
With eyes unclouded
By light that has intentions
So say nothing
and look into the fire