#WritcoPoemPrompt11

The days were unending as were the nights,
She waited and waited and waited,
But there seemed no hope in sight.
Time crawled like a wounded beast,
Leaving her heart heavy, burdened by grief.

In the depths of longing, she yearned for a sign,
A flicker of light,
A spark divine,
To guide her through the darkness,
And fill her soul with radiant brightness.
The world stood still,
Wrapped in absolute silence,
No whispers of solace,
Nor a comforting presence.

Her spirit, once vibrant, now dulled with despair,
She wandered through days with an empty stare.
Deep in her core, a flicker remained,
A flame of resilience that refused to wane.
With each passing moment, it grew stronger,
Defying the odds, igniting hope's ember.

She mustered her strength,
Summoned her might,
To navigate the tempest and reclaim her light.
No longer bound by the chains of...