The Brown Phoenix

Doubly twisted Hating thine existence tremors of a neurotic hand Violent and bitter Consumed by Ashen sands Like the phoenix I’m reborn Rebranded Undoubtedly divine My wings transform to arms My beak into lips I walk amongst the giants of the land Hands stretch outwards towards yours Like a Superman in Clark Kent’s clothes Impervious to all of those Naysayers Doubters Haters The symphony in my mind Plays a single tune A song for you An epic poem Written in blood and tears trees of Agave fire of fronto leaves Harmonious souls Drenched in sun beams Naked and alone Devoid of fear or apprehension Sliding through the worm holes Oblivious to space and time tears of my heart Bleed perpetually A wound without an end An infinite unfinished symphony