Dying Embers Poem by Jordan Black

Dying Embers



All our beginnings the same our lives adult apart our dreams an aspirations individual but under the slow complexed and unseen motion of our lives we climb high in search of comfort and sanctuary like dying embers in a fire our light burns bright before the cold

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