The baby phoenix found itself
At a crossroads
Facing the choice
Between containing a million or one
Particles of light from the sun's
Rays, which way
Would it choose?
It's been said
A solar container works best
Before 10AM
As the rays start getting
Too strong in a sky
That currently
Has no vapor canopy
Personally, the baby phoenix
Liked it this way
To see the blue sky
The clouds floating by
Witnessing the grace
Emanating from Sol's face
Landing on leaves and seas
"How many days left
Before I'm bereft
Of these scenes?"
It asked itself
-
Author:
Mutley Ravishes (
Offline) - Published: September 29th, 2026 05:33
- Comment from author about the poem: Thanks to Jason B, Omraam, and the Hopi for the inspiration
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 1
Offline)
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.