+ Art of the Phoenix Flower: Phase One +
From ashes into Fire and Fire into Ashes
Be still for it arises amidst the long silence
A long time of waiting and deep contemplating,
It returns from after a long deep sleep.
It's red and it burns so deep in my soul.
Wings spread out and it flies and it soars.
The sky opens and the bells all toll.
Look up to the sky! Look up! There it goes!
The pain leaves me even just for a while.
And the warmth will stir as I close my eyes.
I hold on firm. I hold on tight.
I gasp and believe in this wonderful sight.
It looks into my eyes and sees the anger.
I look into its own and see the lies.
Enveloped in darkness, so blindly I search
For one thing that comes now and later it goes.
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