watch as silvered smoke…
rises defiantly in tendrils
tasting the air…
with wispy tongue
serpentine stirring
sniffing the direction…
of cooling wind
misty armor coiling
swathing its infant…
protection from the cold
as she uncurls…
stretching fresh limbs…
…in her new born skin
fresh from the blazing womb…
rising from her latest grave
eyes boring holes…
into waiting darkness
stretching wings…
…still un-feathered…
flames licking her skin
poised within her ashes…
betrayal still burning…
through the soles of her feet
…feeding the fire within
she has been re-forged…
…reborn…
…into something stronger
embers still smolder…
…a subtle reminder
…don’t…
…touch…







Powerfully penned, Willow. The musical arrangement is an excellent accompaniment to your words. Excellent composition my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
Thank you, my friend. This one was a labor of love
❤️
Right back at ya, girl 🧡
The music works well with your words. Most excellent, my friend 🌼
Thank you 😊
damn. excellent write
Thank you 😊
This is awesome, Willow.
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Superb work.
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This is like the soundtrack to a movie. Great storyline.
Thank you 😊
We live and learn and become stronger for it.
Great ink.
Thank you 😊