Embers: a poem for the times in which we live

in #poetrylast year

There was darkness,

and then a light.

They never told,

When the light guttered and died.

We live in the embers now

Blinded by dying smoke

Of an extinguished flame

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Love the poem!

And like the Phoenix, we shall rise from the ashes....stronger, more resilient and more prepared

Hehe, I used to write a fair whack of the stuff!

We shall rise stronger!! :0D

I didn't know the poetic side of you @meesterboom
You always surprise us dear friend
Have a good rest