she
was lined in ember
once a flame wrapped in coal,
bursting at the seems
now mesmerizing;
a dwindling light clinging to the last of her light
and we watched
blindly thinking,
the embers of her were beautiful
- rory
YOU ARE READING
lined in ember
PoetryI've debated with myself for countless hours over whether or not I should put this out for public consumption. So if by some miracle you are seeing this, then please know that I am shocked I finally ladied up and pushed that damn publish button. Enj...
