Wounded, and yet
she walks
Invisible
among the Ashes of Hope
that once was her
Life, her
Love, her . . .
Everything.
Where they . . .
What was it?
Where they
Existed
Survived
Pretended
(Or whatever they did there)
But never
Loved
or
Cared
or
Touched.
But now she
Rises
A Phoenix
Out of THOSE
Ashes of Hope
into a new
House of Hope
so
Even with a broken wing
Broken heart
Wounded soul
She can finally rest
in safety
Peace
and
True Love and family -
Never looking back
at those
Other
Ashes of Hope.

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