![]() AshesA Poem by Will
Can new life start from ashes,
from the pieces left behind? Long burnt by the flames of pain, destroyed for being kind. The town was burnt, the residents fled. But can they return: can they revive the dead? Their homes destroyed, Their fields salted. Their hearts broken, but can they revive what was once exalted? Like a phoenix they will rise again. They shall stand as tall as Big Ben. Somehow their spirits were never quite broken. They rise from the ground; Their phoenix is smokin'! What was once gone is alive and well. The hearts of the broken ascend from hell © 2013 WillReviews
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StatsAuthor![]() WillBrooklyn, NYAboutWell now that I have the patience, I'll actually write something here. I'm Will, and I'm 16 years old going on 17 , born and raised in Brooklyn, NY. I write what appeals to me. I just love writ.. more..Writing
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