The Phoenix
In the middle of a forest,
you were there.
A whisper of golden heat.
The moon high in the sky,
you flickered;
spark, sputter, flash.
I was engulfed in your brilliant flame.
you were there.
A whisper of golden heat.
The moon high in the sky,
you flickered;
spark, sputter, flash.
I was engulfed in your brilliant flame.