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Phoenix rising,
Phoenix rose
Ashes falling
Ashes froze.
People dying
Souls yet unsaved
I hear them crying
I feel their pain.
You may hate me
You will all die
Everyone has a purpose,
Everyone has done their crime.
Seeing things go
Seeing things rise
Just like the Phoenixes’ wings
Flying high in the sky
You see their magnificent beauty
You hear their call
They’re death and resurrection
Both a mystery to us all
Summons one, summons many
To see the glorious sight
Of old becoming new,
A timeless plot.
- Title: The Phoenix, φοίνιξ
- Artist: Ki Uchuu
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Description:
φοίνιξ means phoenix in Greek.
I hope you love~ don't forget to rate! And comment! - Date: 12/28/2008
- Tags: phoenix beauty mystery greek
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Comments (1 Comments)
- saurra san - 05/31/2009
- wonderful poem, my sister loved the phoenix very much that alot of her user names included it, i thank you for reminding me of her, thugh i think of her day by day.
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