fredag den 20. juli 2012

Phoenix in her ashes



Burning;
Phoenix. In flames of desire from the deep
Depths of a soulless creature, mending
The broken pearls I once called a smile.

Darkness;
Surrounding body, eyes and heart.
Creating the careless captivity of a life
In the upside world of tomorrow’s tranquillity.

Lurking;
From the tile-less cubes of impudence.
Towards the suspiciously blue sky
With a simple hope of achieving anything.

Wishing;
Beyond every recognisable thought –
The continuous hope of utter fulfilment
Spreading within a lost individual.

Rising;
From the glowing ashes on the floor.
Empowering inner electrolytic emotions
To free herself of the eternal vacancy –
And shine.

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