Ashes Ashes written by Viktoria Nikola at Spillwords.com

Ashes Ashes

Ashes Ashes

written by: Viktoria Nikola

@ViktoriaNNK

 

The dimming cinders of my spirit
Lay glowing feebly in the night
The smoke escaped my every merit
The arsonist: life’s pain and plight

My vessel’s blood rolled with a smolder
My passioned breath – a fev’rish dream
Here I have died, my ash grows colder
The air still vibrates with my scream

And yet a tale, I dare remember
Intangible, deep as the skies
That I exist still in these embers
And that a phoenix I shall rise

I’ll rise, and soar above my ashes
The pain I felt – a memory
The blaze, my death, might come in flashes
But stay a dying reverie

I’ll rise, but I am dust in limbo
The fire scents my senses stir
I’ll wait to cool, then from this pyre
I’ll rise. And be the firebird

 

NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR:

Life is filled of difficult moments and beautiful moments. I’ve recently come to think of the hardships as the fire that burns a phoenix. And yet in the end, we rise again.

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