Dreaming Phoenix

Dreamy III

 

On a different timeline
My dreams was lost to black and white
A phoenix with a broken wing
Rapidly loosing height

I was on the edge
One could smell
The sordid ashes
From an inner burning hell

A solitary dreamer
About to burst
Could I be reborn
Or was I cursed?

A whisper riding on Northern winds
Carried a simple choice
Quietly I listened
To this mystical voice

“Either way you’ll burn
One question remains
Will you rise again
Or turn frozen, forever in chains?”

Reaching a point of no return
To live a life
True to my soul
Or slowly die

Rising from the edge
One could smell
Purified ashes
Transformed by life’s infinite well

~

Weekly Photo Challenge Dreamy

14 comments

  1. F.G.M. says:

    Purified ashes
    Transformed by life’s infinite well…
    Hanne! I am WOWed. Amazing photo, amazing poem, amazing Artist you are!

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  2. I agree with Frederic this one’s a gem.

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  3. Fabulous Hanne! LOVE the weave of words-and your photography is sublime here. ❤

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    • Holly, thank you so much. It’s such a great adventure to once again explore creativity, movements and photos from a memorable journey. I thoroughly enjoy it. To be back in that space. However, there is a time for everything 🙂

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