Even as the ashes
Of the life you once knew
Fall around you like thick blankets,
Be at peace;
They will keep you warm in the coming winter.
When the spring returns
And the thaw has driven the freeze away once more,
The last of that which was will be carried off by the melt
And though the land left behind may at first appear dirty and scarred,
Life will begin again
And beauty will be restored.
ππ·β
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Beautiful poem my friend.
Tho we may crash and burn today tomorrow is a new beginning for a new life.
β€οΈβοΈ
BY FOR NOW
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Exactly, Dawn. Thank you so much. π
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Your Welcome my friend. β€οΈβοΈ
BY FOR NOW
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Beautiful
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Thank you, Adi. π
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This is the best piece I’ve read in a while, Auroraboros!
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I am so honored by this… What a kind comment. Thank you, Isha. π
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Oh no, my comment doesn’t do justice to your wise words at all! Thanks to you for sharing such thoughtful posts.
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You are too modest, Isha. Your words meant a lot to me. π I really appreciate them and you.
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And thank God for that. Beautiful poem full of hope. Lovely imsges
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Life always holds out pockets of hope amidst the storms and catastrophes. It is a truth for which I am eternally grateful… Thank you, Lorraine; sometimes people serve as the vessels of hope, carrying with them messages in words or simply in the energy that they carry. You are someone who carries with you the energy of hope, and I am very glad to know you.
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Awesome π I love it π
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Thank you! I am so glad that you enjoyed this piece.
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Phoenix like rise from the ashes!
Beautiful imagery.
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You have made a clever connection here. And what people tend to forget is that the phoenix needed to die to survive… Death was just as much a part of it’s life cycle as eating or breathing, just on a larger scale of time. In the same way, sometimes our surroundings, our comforts and habits and that which we have grown attached to, must die that we might live on and grow. Thank you for the read and for the comment! π
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Very true. Sometimes it is necessary to die (metaphorically) to be able to emerge cleansed to evolve further.
You are kindly welcome. π
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that’s beautiful! β€
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Thank you! As are you, my friend. π
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Awe thank you my friend πππ
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You are very welcome. Thanks for being you and for being a part of all of this. I am glad we are acquainted.
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This is really beautiful.
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Thank you, Rayne!
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This really speaks to me as spring is on the way over here in the Southern Hemisphere but when the inner spring comes its even better. π
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Yes, so true… The spring of the soul warms the body and mind just the same as the spring of the sun warms the Earth. π
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So true and requires the long winter weathered in order to come into being…
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