An Ember Of Hope Poem by Heather Z. Hanna

An Ember Of Hope

Rating: 4.5


An ember of Hope
Burneth low, giving little warmth,
Readying itself to extinguish
And grow cold
Then falling to dust.
Yet while it burns, it lives.
Only needing
Opportunity
To become a flame
And from flame to fire.
The Fire of Love.

(5.17.7 The Gift)

Friday, May 18, 2007
Topic(s) of this poem: fire
COMMENTS OF THE POEM
Marvin Brato 18 May 2007

Just like life, while one lives there is always AN EMBER OF HOPE. Good write. Regards.

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