What it Means to Burn…

I give of that which I have nothing left

Like the widow’s copper coins I know what it means to be too few

Hearing their clanking echoing eternal long after they are gone

I am a Phoenix stillborn

Burned and consumed

Laying low within the flames

Scorched and waiting to rise

Return

 

Return …

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