A Free-Verse Poem.

Pheonix

A New Life in Remanent Ashes.

Caged in a prison of my fears once again, Shackles of uncertainty pulling me down. Ghost of my past tears, whispering in my ears; My heart screams in agony.

Tornado of what-if’s destructing my soul; Pieces of my hopes shaking with Strom. Surrounding me with the black shadows of grim mistakes. Tormenting me, mocking me to surrender. Leeches of my remorse, Feeding on my conscience, Swallowing me whole.

I am Looking for a lantern, with this guilt, still burning me alive. I found a hearth of my past grave, carrying, an inferno unchained.

Letting this inferno to touch my soul; warming my insight. I let it torch me whole, flames ablaze; My entire being is on fire. Ashes of remnant on the ground. I see rekindling in those ashes. A pure and peaceful flame of life.

I witness the birth of a Phoenix; making me realize — Every end is a new beginning, that you have to survive.