Thursday, June 25, 2009

The Phoenix

Found within the depths

a final dying breath

the ashes that were left

in the wind were swept

but life is born again

this phoenix will fly again.

Flying through the plains

free from all the pain.

Then he met me here

demise becoming near

never showing fear

he healed me with his tears.

Our hearts were intertwined

then a light began to shine

this phoenix helped me find

the good that was inside.

We go our seperate ways.

I learned something today.

When you're in disarray

a friend will guide the way.

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