Open Poetry #46 |
The Phoenix |
s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
Fear not friends I smirk with intent though the fire buns brightly my will can not be bent My very own demise is within a wings reach so slowly I extend a lesson here, for me to teach One by one my feathers are aflame and as I fall to ashes the fire I do not blame From the ashes I am reborn this is not the end of me I have been reformed I rise anew as if springed from a helix out of the ashes I am The Phoenix. My inspiration http://2photo.ru/12733-risunki-xudozhnika-sam-nielson/18-foto/600/ (serenity blaze pc) -Trina. |
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Cpat Hair
since 2001-06-05
Posts 11793 |
One by one my feathers are aflame and as I fall to ashes the fire I do not blame in this you seem to say that we should not blame the things around us for our problems and should always understand the strength inside of us to rise above... nicely done ma'am... |
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BluesSerenade Member Patricius
since 2001-10-23
Posts 10549By the Seaside |
Aw yes, the rise and fall. Nice writing~ |
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passing shadows Member Empyrean
since 1999-08-26
Posts 45577displaced |
very well done! |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
Thanx for stopping by. -Trina. |
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Earl Brinkman Senior Member
since 2010-03-03
Posts 1183Osaka, Japan |
A worthy poem that leaves a deep impression. |
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Brad Majors
since 2001-04-03
Posts 2647Georgia |
your imagery is amazing |
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s1nfully_1nn0c3nt Senior Member
since 2003-10-26
Posts 1105Watertown, NY |
Earl, Brad - Thanx, you're too kind. -Trina. |
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