The Phoenix Strikes

November 2013

I have been burnt by The Phoenix.

Stings it does,throughout time
And though the wound will heal
I will not ever play with fire
The pain is much too real

The Phoenix burns bright as day
And has a tongue of ice
You may not want to move away
But I warn you, to think twice

For The Phoenix is not for you or I
To mock as we see fit
She burns you with a holy fire
And into the sun does flit.