... addiction ..., ... Applachia ..., ... beauty ..., ... country ..., ... experimental ..., ... fireflies ..., ... ghosts ..., ... girl ..., ... kiss ..., ... life ..., ... lips ..., ... love ..., ... moon ..., ... night ..., ... pain ..., ... poem ..., ... poems ..., ... poetry ..., ... relationships ..., ... sins ..., ... summer ..., ... the South ..., ... time ...

feenix

I didn’t fear the tumult
Nor the typhoon
With palm trunks
Bent low and heavy

Nor the rumblings
Of imposing tempests
Breaking the boughs
Of sturdy Oaks

Your eyes outwit the
Moon – when
Flooded with spite

As the inferno swallowed
Up a love and ash
Rained down into
Piles, only after time

Did that audaciously
Winged bird
Rise, unfettered.

In the land of snares
You broke
Free.

Advertisements
Standard

One thought on “feenix

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s