From the Ashes
Sometimes fires burn out of control....
By Megan OliverPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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Orange and red blaze together
The dance symbolic of rebirth
Engulfing those clung to memories
Not worthy of your hurt
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The dance hastly becoming desolate
Spreading embers where not intended
Threatening to ignite entire fields
If they are left unattended
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Formidable clouds loom over you
Pouring down a cleansing rain
Finally quenching those ruthless fires
Which only brought more pain
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Radiant flowers grown from ashes
The sopping remenants of dread
Can rejuvenate once scorched earth
When you nurture it instead
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Be sure to visit often
Weeds take over untended field
If they're removed more carefully
Your soul can finally heal
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