phoenix

Unleash a worry,
trembling suspicion
and blame love, even if it is not.

hardened heart,
surrounding turmoil and pain,
enter a holy sanctuary void of knowing.

this fate, no longer to bare
back arched, eyes piercing the sky
her scorn sucks dry the light.

her fury thrown to the wind,
pitch black settles, crushing
chaos turns to peace again.

Poetry

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