Ashes to Aura

🔥 Ashes to Aura

Ember hum, heartbeat low

Whispers of the name I used to know

I gave the flame my name,

Let it burn what I became

Smoke curled like memory lost,

But loss was never the cost.

I bowed to the burn, then stood again—

My ashes whispered, “now begin.”

Rise isn’t born—it’s remembered

Pulse of the soul, reassembled

Aura mended by firelight’s grace

I wear my healing like woven lace

“I restore, I remember, I rise”—

Scroll-words inked behind my eyes

From bone to breath, I build anew

Threading spirit through sinew

Not broken, not erased—

But encoded through sacred space

Spoken word becomes the stem

Of the roots that birthed my gem

[Bridge] (drum prayer pulse)

Ancestor hum in the chambers deep

Echoes carved where secrets sleep

“I carry the scroll. I carry the flame.”

Legacy beats in my covenant name

Rise isn’t born—it’s remembered

Every scar a script surrendered

Aura pulsing in tune with grace

New rhythm, new radiant face

“I restore, I remember, I rise”—

Blessing burned into the skies

From coil to crown, the fire recedes

Heartbeat returns, spirit feeds

No tomb can tether what I became—

I rise a scroll wrapped in flame