Ashes

Spark to flames not slowly burning
Raging like a blast furnace
Roaring to life ever yearning
A blazing inferno steadily enormous

Heating burning brightly but forging
Renewing life to a long dead fen
Yet steady it continues surging
Though the lonely dwelling of a winter wren

No longer avoidable no longer an escape
The Wren become engulfed in the conflagration
The flame's passion change the wren, it takes shape
The wren embolden by the the fire and now brazen

Awakened by the ashes and emblazon by Freya
Surrounded now by blooming dombeya

Author's Notes/Comments: 

different

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Not so different

It shares style with I Am A Cowboy In The Boat of Ra - meandering among the gods again. ~~A~~