Phoenix

Ashes,
Flew from the sky,
Burned lungs,
Till breathing,
Was impossible,
Fire spitting,
Walking on feet,
That are carbonised,
Wings decided,
Not to crumble,
Not to burn up,
Tail that tell tales,
Fails,
To be vanished,
By the fire,
That takes all,
The skin from within,
Without,
Touching the soul,
Here the howl,
Of the phoenix,
As she rises,
From the ashes.

Phoenix fly.

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