A Teacup Full of Stories

Good writing warms the soul. Like tea

Hi there! Very short poem this evening/morning? which I hope you enjoy. Please feel free to leave feedback below!

I lie as an ember

On the edge of a page, awaiting a breath

To burst into flame

– I shall burn bright; or, I shall be nothing more than smoke.

Ethan Dale Eagar says:

Sep 25, 2018 at 12:53 am

Love it – “awaiting a breath” great line!

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