Sizzling sun...sinks
flames fade
Scorched ground sprinkle
weathered, beaten
ashen remnants
Leaving holes
in rocks
in souls
Phoenix rises
breathing new life into new days
Fears relieved
Dreams renewed
More tomorrows
to be made.
Sizzling sun...sinks
flames fade
Scorched ground sprinkle
weathered, beaten
ashen remnants
Leaving holes
in rocks
in souls
Phoenix rises
breathing new life into new days
Fears relieved
Dreams renewed
More tomorrows
to be made.
Author notesMOT!!! I was thinking of you,,,us....our "tomorrows" Can you see, think, feel this? A Correlation...hmmmmComments
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