#WritcoPoemPrompt30
She rises from the ashes,
Donning infinite avatars,
Sending the vile searching for cover,
And begging for mercy...
Now came the time of her
to unleash the curse
afflicted on her
while she breath in her ashes
exhaling all the darkness within
their wails their cries
their mourning voice,
music to listen
song to her ears
their tears their blood,
summer rain on nerves
rejuvenating the flesh
filling in the wounds
They look...