Burning Ashes
December ashes cold and gasping lay,
upon the earth- the Millions gray.
Amidst the frozen earth of Ash, the torches flame--
the Light holding back these Bleak days.
they burn-
no flicker, no waver
they stand-
the beauty of forever.
the Darkness arrives
for it always shall
spreading- needling doubt.
snuffing out flames.
Oh, but Frozen ashes??
they turn-- they turn
Hope burns and burns
The Chosen,
The Flames of orange
standing Strong
they spread over these frozen grounds.
darkness
overcoming
Light?
never.
NEVER..