Firebirds
Force of nature skyward bound,
Impervious to wind and mankind,
Rebel leaders of natures great avians,
Earthly beginnings left behind.
Born of fire and air the skies their kingdom,
Iridescent plumage simmering in the sun,
Rising above all else,
Destiny is theirs alone to decide,
Soaring above mankind's limited vision.
By Christopher Tye
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