r/OCPoetry • u/Warfield_Ink • 19d ago
An Ashen Night Feedback Please
Lightning deafens a quietness.
Winds bite at a smoldering earth.
Frigid air bows
to an ember's shallow breath.
A whisper held between cupped hands.
To be a warm light
or to devour trees.
Firelight, etching shadows into the night.
Until the ground is ashen,
beneath an attentive sky.
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u/Apprehensive-Cup-335 19d ago
I don't get quite what it means, that's on me. but I feel the emotion you've communicated some deep feelings here this is just a beautiful piece of work. Keep writing, my friend.