Friday, July 16, 2010

The Phoenix Heart

Death today, of a certain life
Not one of being , but one of strife
Though transiently stilled
Trust can’t be killed
Embers of hope, givers of life
Givers of light, remain behind


Appearing deceased, now restored
Seemingly expired, yet now explored
What once seemed dark, is now a star
Lighting the way to who we are.
Never quit, deny despair
For all you are is your hearts heir.

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