Ablaze

Foundling on the boulevard riven,

She was adrifting like a ship aimless,

Into an abyss of agony profound,

To a place dolefully ominous.

Benighted she could have been,

If not for a man obscure,

Who approached her uncertain,

With a smile unsure.

Terrifying on the avenue astray,

She was shivering from a cold unseen,

For an outcome distantly faraway,

Due to a drifter unknown.

Probed her for answers unfulfilled,

If not for a letter peeping insecure,

His questions would've gone unrefuted,

With his help lying defective.

Hesitatingly on the thoroughfare,

She handed him the missive in fair,

With stormy orbs glinting in a glare,

For an intruder daringly arcane.

Contemplated if he should tell,

The secrets written that held,

A future unbeknownst to all,

But for her defined it told.

Raining on the roadway of dreams broken,

She looked so devastatingly unfilled,

With all the feelings forsaken,

She agreed to what was plainly stated.

Elated he was to be of some aid,

Unaware of the perils veiled,

In years that could have differently boomed,

Without her being ruthlessly experimented.

Timing on the turf of powers unique,

She stood there reminiscing of a past forlorn,

With everything she ought not to be,

Proved out to be of a fate gloriously mistaken.

With powers aberrantly marvelous,

She stood on the pavement dignified,

Off to her next mission she was,

You can call her AZ short for Ablaze.