RISEN
Risen from
the ashes,
never to
return?
Smell of
betrayal and deception still linger
faintly in
the air, spiral up and away
like smoke
from a candle.
Nothing
gets lost, just changes form.
Attaching
again to form a new alliance,
never
stripped of its memories,
which
exist in eternity.
© 2012 MUSE (Ute Sonja Elisabeth Medley)
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