Spark (Poem)

A poem inspired by Aries season

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Fire was kept contained Until a tiny spark escaped And lit the whole night, Spreading its warmth and light, Through the Void, Before falling from the Sky.

The breath of Life blew into the spark And flames were made flesh, Blood running through the veins, As rivers flow across the plains.

With Aries as my sign,

I set forth with all my might

And don’t give up without a fight.

With Mars as my guide,

Cities I destroy

And cultures I inspire.

~ Alexandra ~

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