Phoenix
Fall if you must... But always rise again... Be like the phoenix.
Phoenix
By Michelle Morris
23/04/2020
When your
World is set
On fire,
Let it burn,
Let it burn...
Like a
Funeral pyre,
Nothing left but
Ash and desire.
From the
Ashes
You can
Rise again -
A phoenix
With wings
Reaching
To heaven.
A powerful
Mystical
Creature -
Born anew and
Free;
To go forth
Transformed;
To continue
Burning
Eternally.
© Michelle Morris, 2023
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