Awakened (Poem)

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And as if by magic,
the shadows
transformed
into light.
The sparkle
in my eyes
was alive again.
The golden sun
warmed my
icy skin.
My pulse ignited
with fire.
My broken soul
was mending, healing,
I was awakened
- EJ ©Emma-Jane Barlow, all words are my own.