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Burnt Orange

Day 67/365

By Ellie HoovsPublished 2 years ago • Updated 2 years ago • 1 min read
Burnt Orange
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a spark

crackling

in the growing dark

the tiniest fleck

of dying light

that got herself

out

of the raging fire

soaring

freely

in the breeze

she melts

into the orange sky

what's left of

a flame

and heaven

become one

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Ellie Hoovs

Breathing life into the lost and broken. Writes to mend what fire couldn't destroy. Poetry stitched from ashes, longing, and stubborn hope.

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    Written by Ellie Hoovs