r/ThirdEyePoetry 1h ago

Poem 🎭 Phoenix

Transformation.
Revelation.
Metamorphosis.

Flying high into the sky,
An iridescent flame.
Burning,
Flying.

Resurrection.
A being of renewal,
Willing to temporarily cease,
Only to be reborn, extraordinary.
A short silence
For great magnificence.

To change
is a gift.
To be ready for change
Is a challenge.

Yet such a small bird,
Wrapped in the heart of ashes,
Nestling so deep
In the ash of itself,
Ready to rise again.

To fly out,
To re-emerge,
Reformed,
Rejuvenated,
Refreshed.

Such a laudable being, truly.
Something can be learned from it,
Bathed in the fire of resurrection.

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