Let the Ashes Fly Let the ashes fly on the breath of the breeze, Whispering stories to the sky, to the seas. A phoenix’s hymn, a life’s refrain, Born of fire, freed from pain. Shadows crumble, embers die, But hope remains as sparks will try. To rise, to soar, to seek the height, To find new worlds beyond the night. In every fall, there lies the seed, Of dreams reborn, of unquenched need. The past dissolves, the future sighs- Let the ashes fly, let the spirit rise.