BY PHOENIX
I think I once held the stars in my hands, and floated by the galaxies, and raced across the winds.
BY PHOENIX
I think I
Once held the stars in my hands
And floated by the galaxies
And raced across the winds.
I think I
Once burned within the sun
And showered earth with rain
And chose to suffer pain
I think I
Once loved so long ago,
And roses bloomed in me
And turned the worlds to spring
I think I
Once filled the storms with anger
And grew within the trees
And had the sting of bees
I think I
Once died and became new,
And eternity was too brief
And forever not too long
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Hey, Phoenix!
What an appropriate peice for the emergence of spring in all its natural splendor! I am intrigued by the perspective…who/what is it that is speaking in the poem? I think it has a rather Celtic feel to it! Most unique! ?
Beautiful.
Really a beautiful poem.
Never seen a blue phoenix before, heh…I thought they were made of fire!
Blue fire…I guess? ?
Even hotter! ?
Lovely and unusual! ?