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The Pheonix Wood


Wood with Flames enraptured,
causing life to fracture,
flames of seasonal capture,
until visible life ruptured.

Life mysterious
Life joyful
as we live delirious,
yet forever hopeful

For eternal contradictions
Live without care
hold strong your convictions
so we may escape this affair.

Flaming leaves
turning to Primordial ash,
as the sky seemingly grieves,
forming a depressingly cold backlash.

The Pheonix of life,
Launching its preserving flame,
keeping it from the afterlife,
of which we cannot blame.

For all ash is reclaimed,
the season of life always has been,
for it is always famed,
for that, we thank our Queen.

Never before seen
but her strokes of paint surround,
constantly on this screen,
for everything comes back around.

Wood with Flames enraptured,
causing life to fracture,
flames of seasonal capture,
until visible life ruptured.

 

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