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024. Dead And Reborn
JK ( / Crawley)

024. Dead And Reborn

I stand by the crater’s edge
staring down
the molten lava bubbles
like boiling treacle

The volcano a sign of anger
I feel its fury
I dive into the lava
sinking below the surface

The crater explodes
the fury released
I rise with the lava
refreshed and renewed
a phoenix from the flames

The fires have gone out
myself reborn
with new strength
ready to face the world

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this started, sounding familiar to me. i see no comment, so perhaps this is new to me? anyway, you must be one touch bastard! ! ! ! bri :) have a come-lightly double-malted afternoon/evening/morning/whatever!