Another poem by yours truly. What can I say, I have a thing for senryu triptychs.
The Phoenix
As it burns to ash,
The phoenix has no knowledge
That it will rise again.Rising from ashes,
The phoenix leaves behind all
of its former pain.Beauty without fear,
flying proud and free again
on fiery wings.
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