#WritcoPoemPrompt30
She rises from the ashes,
Donning infinite avatars,
sending the vile searching for cover,
And begging for mercy...
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"The Phoenix's Rebirth."

In flames of rebirth, the nonpareil doth entwine,
Death and rebirth, a cycle divine.
From ashes to beauty, she rises anew,
Donning infinite avatars, her spirit true.

With each rebirth, she sends the vile ones searching,
For cover from her fiery, radiant glow.
And begging for mercy, they succumb to her grace,
As she rises, a bird of wonder in every place.

Her feathers, a mosaic of colors bright,
A tapestry of life, a kaleidoscope of light.
She weaves a spell of hope, a tapestry of might,
A phoenix is risen, a new dawn takes flight.

Her eyes, like stars, shining bright and true,
A beacon of light, a guiding force, anew.
She rises, a phoenix, forever anew,
A symbol of hope, a promise, a cue.

In flames of rebirth, she doth entwine,
Death and rebirth, a cycle divine.
The phoenix rises, a phoenix in every place,
A beacon of light, a guiding force, anew.

In days of bygone yore, when darkness didst prevail,
A phoenix rose, from its ashes, like a spectral gale.
'Twas said, its pyre, didst burn with fiery might,
Purifying its soul, in a blaze of karmic light.

With transparent wings, and infinite avatars bright,
The phoenix soared, a symbol of rebirth's delight.
Its eyes didst burn, with a fierce inner fire,
As it didst seek, the vile ones, who didst conspire.

With cries of mercy, they didst beg for forgiveness true,
But the phoenix's heart, was hardened, like a stone anew.
For it didst know, the laws of karma's sway,
That every deed, doth reap its consequence, come what may.

Their wickedness, didst earn them a fate so dire,
As the phoenix's wrath, didst unleash a burning fire.
Their screams didst echo, through the land and sea,
As they didst reap, the whirlwind of their own cruelty.

In the realm of darkness, where the wicked reside,
A tale of devils and their fate, I shall provide.
Their wickedness didst earn them a doom so dire,
A fate so cruel, it didst pierce the soul like a dagger's fire.

The phoenix's wrath, a burning flame so bright,
Didst unleash a whirlwind of vengeance and might.
The devils' screams...