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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