The dying embers
of my heart
Still have enough fire
to keep you warm.

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The pause
of the night
births many
new beginnings,
the embers
of which
get embedded
in the dawn
or get dispersed
in the melancholia
that twilight brings.

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When she opened her eyes again, the cold desperation cloaking around her was replaced by burning embers. She inhaled destruction and devoured nightmares like scorching fire.

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My love lusters like the embers in the bonfire of your hatred.


-The Ecstatic Pen

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A fire.
You and me.
Embers seared till morning.

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Walking over the embers
of your hatred,
I've been holding
on my tears since you left.
My love, no matter
how hard I try,
just innervates you.

No feeling can be more
excruciating
than what I get,
when my love,
doesn't reach your heart...

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the fire of love
broke
into sparks
only to be quenched
but one-
from which flared
a mighty flame

to caressingly set my soul alight.

- embers.

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If people think you are burning out
Remember embers are potent enough
To light up the bombs wick.

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If it were not for you, YQ,
my words would still lay scattered
till it no longer mattered.

You came as a boon for
the sparks in the ashes,
turned them to embers,
spread it across instantly
to the warmth of other kindred spirits.

Lo ! here, I dedicate my
300th quote to you,
all my fellow writers, readers
followers and friends.

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A tear fell from her eye,
with rivers of pain in them
Her every drop fired the
places where they fell,
Turning everything into
hazardous embers and ashes
Her tears vapourised to turn
the air toxic, to vanish the love
Her skin was burned where
her tears fell,like an acid poured
These tears were not the tears,
rather a poisonous fluid of hatred

©aabiru

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