Phoenixy

A life of endless cycle I live

And you live and they live

From the place of death we live

To live forevermore 

 

Where your Phoenix life starts 

I neither know nor do stars

Every place is a place

For this endless race

To end and to begin again 

No force can stand against 

And time and seasons may wait

Waking up on the other side

Could be joy or gnashing of teeth 

The result of the scale of justice

Of every moment we use with ease

By all and sundry and ingrates

What is sown bound to reap

Like the harvest in the fields. 

 

 

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