Phoenix

As always, this is an original poem (wrote it tonight!) Hope you enjoy!



In love

With the silken contours of shadows of slumbered

Sunlight upon somnolent valleys;

Entranced by

The carefree breeze as it rattles eager trees

Limbs out-stretched to bountiful life-

Blessings-brilliantly-born 

In the womb of munificent present.

It is then that I see the truth,

Naked, opal snow on monastery-peak,

Nictitating eyes of atheist nature;

An atomic resurrection;

Phoenix moments set aflame

On the cross of troubled thoughts-

Only to rise again-

From the ashes of a setting sun.







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