Burning, a massive inferno.
A flaming ball of destruction
consumes everything.
All thoughts, now charred cinders,
Keep senses trapped
under a blanket of rage.
And memories blow through,
a strong gust that fans the flames.
A fleshy shell - resilient -
contains the disasters
until?
Yet inside,
like the phoenix
I burst into flames
am destroyed
Then pick myself up,
Brush off
and start again.
Just because I am
and I will continue to be
until the fire burns out of control...
A contest entry
- Picture Inspiration #4 [re-open for LovinCharmer] by PhantomsAngel87.
450 points, ended September 3, 2007, 14 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
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Comments
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Beautiful, what more can I say? I loved it.. xxx
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Kahliya,
Cool. Phoenix's are beautiful, wicked and mysterious creatures
Very interesting write, I like the images created and the last 3 lines
Powerful
Thank you very much for your entry
Best of luck
Stay safe
~Amanda
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