the baby’s breath
the flutter of wings
the quake of aspen leaves
the air through a flute
the breath which scatters dandelion seeds
the whispers of morning air
the weary exhale

each is enough

to spark embers of fire

 

7 thoughts on “Embers

  1. I love your list…I also like how you had the reader wait until the end to discover the category all on the list match – to spark embers of fire Your poem gave me lots to ponder!

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