024. Dead And Reborn Poem by Jaden Knight

024. Dead And Reborn



I stand by the crater’s edge
staring down
the molten lava bubbles
like boiling treacle

The volcano a sign of anger
I feel its fury
I dive into the lava
sinking below the surface

The crater explodes
the fury released
I rise with the lava
refreshed and renewed
a phoenix from the flames

The fires have gone out
myself reborn
with new strength
ready to face the world

Tuesday, February 25, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: death
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