There Will Be No Phoenix. Poem by Carl Roussell
There Will Be No Phoenix.
There was a spark
that lit the world in a light,
I had to close my eyes,
I couldn't bear to see
such an eventuality.
There was a spark
that lit the world with a fire,
I had to close my heart,
I couldn't bear to feel
the touch of eternal ash.
There was a spark
that lit the world, my world,
I had to close my eyes,
I couldn't bear to feel
my world end eternal.
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5/6/2024 10:19:33 PM # 1.0.0.1119
In spite of the theme, The Phoenix always rises! And so it shall with you and your daughter at the book launch!
Thank you, Richard. And see you then.