Phoniex Poem by Minnie Gehrig

I who grow gossamer wings,
Fly out of the dark corners of a riddled mind,
into the full brightness of ra,
emboldened i wear the heart of the phoniex

Up up into the Blue
Never shall I return to this...
this loving and being loved,
this eternal dance of bliss and pain,

I rise with the scream of love lost
out of the fire of passion

like a phoniex
rise out of the ashes of promice
into the arms of emptyness..............