Neither Immortal nor bound by death The silent genius soars through the heavens Until Hell’s fires arise to claim time’s debt Again stealing its Phoenix Feathers Yet from its ashes a child awakens Whose feathers exist only in dreams Shrouded with infinite potential Only time knows their beauty When time paints those plumes This Phoenix … Continue reading Phoenix Feathers
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