Phoenix Reborn

April 19, 2009

Faintly,
Calling through the willows,
Beckoning me forward into the marshes
Of soul remains and bitter broken dreams.

Silently,
The mellow that resounds from within me,
A siren song beckons the desires burrowed deep
Awakening a calling that has no name but carnal.

Softly,
Awakened from memory, resurrected almost
From the ashes, of a death too soon
In a flight onto the heavens, I am a phoenix reborn.

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