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Phoenix
#WritcoPoemPrompt30
She rises from the ashes,
Donning infinite avatars,
Sending the vile searching for cover,
And begging for mercy...
She never giveups or says "
its over"
Finds herself a shelter,
And covers herself with sweater.
Cold nights , Cold breezes..
Her hands freezes
She clothes herself with flame ,
And rise with ashes.
© Oxymoron
She rises from the ashes,
Donning infinite avatars,
Sending the vile searching for cover,
And begging for mercy...
She never giveups or says "
its over"
Finds herself a shelter,
And covers herself with sweater.
Cold nights , Cold breezes..
Her hands freezes
She clothes herself with flame ,
And rise with ashes.
© Oxymoron
