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Written for Stormy's poetry contest |
Written for
An Ember burns Scattered among the ashes Of the dying dream, An ember of hope burns, Quivering , attempting to gleam. A spark flares, Warming the empty heart, Hope has not departed , Burning a fresh new start. Young and alive, Sitting by the hearth, The weaver begins the task, Creation giving birth. A spark of faith fans the flames, Breathing life, the dreamer lives And from the ashes despair has left, An ember burns and eternity begins. |