Firebird Poems - Poems about Firebird

"Phoenix Raine" My fabulous firebird You burn up with rage And fall into a pile of hot ashes Then your tears "Raine" down to put them out You are renewed Fresh and ready to share yourself again During your moontimes Hormones turn you into a dragon Protecting your treasures Your heart, spirit and emotions With roaring and flames But that passes too And once again you share your...

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From predawn birth, you dwell alone, Preferring deep shadowland over light. So much easier to conceal what is shown, Nascent ember forelimbs that daunt your sight. With growth in undying murk, and wings in flames In brilliant reds, yellows, golds all blazing. Flying is hopeless with birds of other names. Passions rage from wings, arresting, so amazing. Oh firebird, searing, sizzling, soaring,...

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Your phoenix tattoo Etched in inks, black, red and blue. Firebird for Firebrand. Risen, emancipated, Unshackled from broken love....

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Dance of the Firebird Rosita, sultry enchantress, dazzling Andalusian firebird, erotically she twirls, proud like a phoenix flashing across the sky. Flared ruffled skirt swirls, in hues of red, orange, and gold, like a sunset in the throes of Autumn. Her olive skin glistens with sweat, as she chases away her demons with handclapping and a pair of castanets. Beautiful dancer lost in her...

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I hear voices and I hear vexes...I hear screams and striking matches I sense evil eyes on eggs now hatching I can see a sea of static now the smoke it makes me blind I hear wicked wings start flapping wild Destination...devastation Fly firebird fly Discoveries they get made...many dark and dangerous Like volcanoes full of vengeance... Like ticking time bombs set...

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Oh he was deep black and so shiny in the sun, I fell in love the moment I first saw him; There was a need to have him- this was no whim, I could see us together, it was a love staggering. Oh he wasn't a man but a car, a Pontiac Firebird, So...

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Every night by candlelight I go to you on the wings of a Firebird and you are there waiting for me in your red cape where fire burns outside the snow... you reach out for me without saying a word, I reach out to touch your face and I whisper in your ear, “I love you more than life it's...

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Like a whiff of pungent smoke morality hurts. The inner song dies in chorus of sharp tongues. Anger beats the wall causes no beginning, no ending. A naked shadow burns. The voice on the edge of truth jumps in the dust of lies like a firebird bathes in immortal grief. For deliverance from the depravity, one who calls you a name. How I longed to invoke a time outside the...

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