Phoenix Poem by Edilberto GonzalezTrejos

Phoenix

Rating: 3.5


Lights turn to ashes
nothing tangible remains
but the sign and the memory
something glorious and magnificent
altering my banality,
the mysterious and magical
confidenciality within
the secret of the released Souls,
What will it be?

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