POEM THE PHOENIX OF GREYISH FEATHERS

 


THE PHOENIX OF GREYISH FEATHERS


I died and came back to life

As the phoenix coming back from its ashes

But instead of being born as before

A new being has been reborn

It doesn’t have golden or red feathers

They’re now blackish and greyish

A velvet difficult to appreciate

However, not all the phoenixes can be symbols of light

Some of them are reborn all filthy

Their ashes can’t be removed

The ashes which shown every rebirth

Have been marked on their skin

Like that tattoo which you can’t get rid of

They don’t understand its new appearance

But this new phoenix doesn’t have inertia


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