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  • aurora__ 79w

    Ashes

    Ashes ignite, come to life
    Again
    As they shoot for the unending sky.
    A little flicker
    And a whole lot of hope,
    Aims for the stars
    As the fire turns to diamonds and coal.

    ©Arushi

  • aurora__ 79w

    Ashes

    Ashes ignite, come to life
    Again
    As they shoot for the unending sky.
    A little flicker
    And a whole lot of hope,
    Aims for the stars
    As the fire turns to diamonds and coal.

    ©Arushi

  • aurora__ 172w

    #rare @mirakee @writersnetwork

    Everyone's strong in their own way.
    I'm rare in my own way.

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    Common strength

    I might be raw but I am rare
    I fight my flaws, I don't stand and stare
    I protect my peace, I find my way,
    For I know I'm strong, but that's not rare.

    ©ploughed_stone

  • aurora__ 172w

    #flower @writersnetwork @mirakee

    Dying flowers seep life into the much abhorred - death.
    Dead flowers are the only 'life' when someone dies - be it on their grave or in the hands of their family.

    Here death is used as an abstract noun.

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    Alive Deathbed

    Rotting petals seep life into death.

    ©ploughed_stone

  • aurora__ 172w

    #sigh @mirakee @writersnetwork

    I won't show, I won't pity myself but that won't mean that I'll never be broken.

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    Winter

    I stopped dripping heartaches for my soul,
    I didn't seem broken, but my sighs were cold.

    ©ploughed_stone