Phoenix Poems - Poems about Phoenix

...Bird with feathers of fire, phoenix metronome, bursts on the edges of the atmosphere. Crumbling to dust, ash and powdery bones, fore a chance never truly appears. A velleity is made at her shooti......Read the rest...

...Listen up, y'all! I've got a vision to share Of a world where corruption doesn't dare To rear its ugly head or show its face Where justice and fairness set the pace Imagine a place where bribes......Read the rest...

...Life faces two extremes, acme and nadir, When we ascend to acme, we glow in its glory, Self-confidence grows, sometimes ego too, Seldom we reach out to people in need. When we are down to t......Read the rest...

...In the midst of life's flames, Your inner strength will be forged. The burning comes, a trial by fire, Oh brave heart, don't let the flames fade. For in the ashes, a phoenix lies, Waiting to r......Read the rest...

...In the heart of twilight, shadows murmur ancient incantations, a silent symphony echoes through the corridors of my soul, how can I begin anew, with the weight of past days clinging to my heart, r......Read the rest...

...Ripples of pain weave circles round her. memories sad and stark crucify her. at night she encounters mindless phantoms vampires who come to suck her blood, and tear her flesh. She seeks a shel......Read the rest...

...Point’s tail feathers were roaring this morning heavier than usual, today they felt enormously weighted. have I always been this bogged down? He wondered Weighted down from end to end, fowled from......Read the rest...

... Riding Wild Unto The Sun like a Night Light with the Sword of Swords for the Last Knight, Full Speed Into Valleys of Chivalry Golden Helmet and Shield, here comes the Holy Cavalier Troddin......Read the rest...

...In the whisper of twilight, where shadows meet the edge of dreams, Lies the truth of our times, a somber murmur carried by the wind of mediocrity. Once, the soul soared with the ambition of stars; ......Read the rest...

...I am a tempest of words, aching to burst forth. (Years of structured lessons simmer beneath my skin.) The most important thing is that I'm drowning in metaphors. Being a poet shapes reality, an......Read the rest...

...Its been a show of force since my ancestors first swam over the umbilical. A strain of Loathing rings in our ears, A dog-whistle held by my personal demon, it's engraved with my name. I smile when ......Read the rest...

...Light a candle, the past has passed, Say your prayers, a life is gone, A moment of silence, free at last, The wick burns out, into a new dawn. What was once is no more, Was to be, a memory, Cou......Read the rest...

...A MINISTER RETIRES : SOLILOQUY I arise as infant Phoenix from Akasha ashes counterparts frozen with foibles intact a still Arctic of death sheath for recalibration Source Light bre......Read the rest...

...Everything in my life was going down I lost hope for my country, my state, my town A black dog followed me, I was weighed down by care Saw a neon tiger in the dark, at day a spectral mare. Offe......Read the rest...

...Under the veil of twilight, where shadows whisper the secrets of the soul, A river of thoughts flows endlessly, weaving through the ethereal landscape of my mind, Carrying fragments of self-knowled......Read the rest...