May We Rise…

I wrote this piece many years ago…felt to share it now.

Phoenix Rising

The Golden Phoenix rises from the ashes of unlove
Into the Primordial Radiance of Being
It's wings gliding relentlessly toward heaven
Strong and powerful is it's flight
As each feather has made it's way onto the wing
To take it's position of victory

The body of the Golden Phoenix is the stealth aspect of Knowledge
Rooted in Wisdom and Power
It's feet have worked the earth with the accuracy of an eagle
Whose eye set on the ascension
As it releases it's clutches from the soil
They lift unto it's body the matrix of experience
Which is transmuted into a jewel like substance
Adding to it's Glory

The Golden Phoenix Rises from the ashes of unlove
Taking to the sky the Rapture of the elements
In it's flight of Freedom