I am thinking about Beginnings that have now ended...
Bittersweet remembrances.
The taste of ash still lingers...
From scorched earth, all that was left for me to find at the end of my old beginning.
Though my inner fire merely smouldered through neglect...
The flickering light begins to grow again in the warmth of a new year's spring.
...and my mind turns to new beginnings...
My fire quickens...
I know my phoenix will rise again.
There is time to build again.
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