From the Ashes - Poetry

From the Ashes

I arrive in a land filled with substance
Every turn, every wake, fullness of life
Yet, every turn, and every wake, emptiness

Where are the people?
Through the fire, I see no one
Where is the magic?
Through the fire, I feel nothing
Where is the life?
In the fire, I am no one 

From the ashes of fire, a new beginning 
From the ashes of fire, new magic 
From the ashes of fire, a new life

With the steel in my blade and the iron in my armor
I cast a new path
Forged, from the ashes


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