“So many scattered ashes .. From death, return to life
Cast off the old, the overworn, the detritus .. Open up, giving way
To the light, to God, to the embrace of what is spiritual.

Eternally, ever new .. Transformed by our faith
We are cleansed in our spirits .. From those ashes to be remade
.. So like, the rising phoenix ..“

💡LightInDarkness 🌑
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•°• Immortal Poet •°•

So many scattered ashes .. Where yet a flame slowly rises ..
He stands .. Aglow .. Flames burn within .. Light fills suddenly
blindingly .. Destroying kaos inside .. A void of utter darkness
That only spoke of the coming end

.. He lets his shoulders release .. A subtle vibration
Seen in so much as it could be felt. In the flexing of snow
white wings being lifted

As they began to stretch from upon his back .. Wings of utter
Beauty and power, a Poet’s dream .. Unfurling

He flew not far above a landscape .. Soon in view, expansive
vista's ever widening. Cloudless skies bursting forth in shades of blue

Star and moon, silently gave way in awe .. A dawning flame
A rising star. A flower unfolding amidst streaks of purple. A gently
blending of changing colors, From the purest...