Ashes

Ashes

One stood
Amongst ruins
Dusts of loss
Defined once
In throws of beauty
Glory beheld
Whilst pride befell
Now only clay
To mold
By makers’ hand
Through grace
Of hope
Does truth arise
From ashes
Such as
These
[DB]
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