![]() From The AshesA Poem by Ian FarawayCold raindrops fell from the heavens
As I rose from the ashes Of my own destruction Why did I live while others have died? How did I find the will rise from the grave? I caused my own demise I set everything I once knew on fire And watched as my foundations fell A black fog blocked out the sun And ash slowly fell to the ground around me With my strength gone, I laid on the asphalt And closed my eyes, hoping to die with the chaos That was when I felt the first raindrop The tiny prick hitting my forehead, causing goosebumps I sat up and the ash that covered me fell Now dirty and tired, I rose to my feet From the ashes that was to be my grave Rain poured through the blackened fog And cleared the air around me I climbed the tallest rubble I could find And saw nothing but destroyed landscape everywhere I looked up and saw a crimson sun break through the mist From the standing foundations to ash From the ashes start anew © 2013 Ian FarawayReviews
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6 Reviews Added on November 1, 2013 Last Updated on November 1, 2013 Tags: metaphor, life, continuing Author![]() Ian FarawaySomewhere, NHAboutIan Faraway is simply a pen name and is not my actual name. Here are a few things to note: 1. If you need me to read anything you've written, please feel free to PM me. Also, let me know if you.. more..Writing
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