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Embers

there is something about you, 

something about

how you burn so brightly 

even when smothered by ashes. 


there are embers 

in your eyes

and underneath your skin

and in your blood 

and you aren't made of star-stuff, 

you're made of flame and fire and ember,

made to burn and blink in the dark of 

the night. 


there is something about you, 

something about the way

you're made of flame and fire and ember 

that chases away my endless night of ashes.


dear, you are an ember in the ashes. 

and may you be a torch against the night.  







A/N: 

I was inspired by the book An Ember in the Ashes to write this poem. It's an excellent book and I HIGHLY RECOMMEND YOU READ IT!!!

I can hardly wait for the sequel, A Torch Against the Night. ;) 

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