
From ashes cold, where silence sleeps,
A spark ignites, the darkness keeps.
Embers glow with secret fire,
Whispering of new desire.
Wings of flame, in dawn’s first light,
Break the chains of endless night.
Burning bright through smoky skies,
A soul reborn begins to rise.
Every fall, a sacred seed,
From broken dreams, a new creed.
Rising tall through smoke and pain,
Life returns to soar again.
With every flame, the past is burned,
From ashes, strength is earned.
The phoenix sings, the world reborn—
A shining light from dusk to dawn.
So when you feel your spirit low,
Remember how the embers glow.
Within your heart, the fire lies—
Rise up, like the phoenix, rise.
Thank-you for reading.
Remember there are many paths back to God.
Follow your own path,
Brenda Marie
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This is stunning. A powerful and beautifully crafted tribute to resilience and rebirth. The imagery of fire and ashes is so vividly alive. Thank you for sharing this.