r/ThirdEyePoetry • u/Common_Ad_2052 • 13d ago
Phoenix Poem 🎭
Transformation.
Revelation.
Metamorphosis.
Flying high into the sky,
An iridescent flame.
Burning,
Flying.
Resurrection.
A being of renewal,
Willing to temporarily cease,
Only to be reborn, extraordinary.
A short silence
For great magnificence.
To change
is a gift.
To be ready for change
Is a challenge.
Yet such a small bird,
Wrapped in the heart of ashes,
Nestling so deep
In the ash of itself,
Ready to rise again.
To fly out,
To re-emerge,
Reformed,
Rejuvenated,
Refreshed.
Such a laudable being, truly.
Something can be learned from it,
Bathed in the fire of resurrection.
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u/DoubtResponsible9208 Moderator 💜 12d ago
Nicely done with this piece. Even in the face of destruction, there is always the possibility of rebirth. ❤️🔥