A Lonesome Noble
Amber ashes rise and fall,
Swallows the beating hearts of many,
Consumes and envelopes all,
What will be left if any?
One person can bring the truth,
And this one person can extinguish the flame,
If this hero is ever needed,
Just shout my name.
Copyright © Matthan Atherton | Year Posted 2010
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