The Rising
Crushed beneath a heavy yoke
She passed out from the pain
A Gentle voice spoke, she awoke
Pure water washed blood stain
The burden had been lifted
He'd hoisted it away
She blinked away her tears to see
A bright and hope filled day
Written March 30, 2021
Inspired By 'Phoenix Rising' Poetry Contest'
Sponsored By Unseeking Seeker
Copyright © Bj Legros Kelley | Year Posted 2021
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