Dedicated to times when one forgets who they are due to pain of loss & the time when only family can heal these forming scars. I wrote this poem on 6-22-2008.
Broken Wings…
A Fallen Angel…
Broken Spirit…
A Dying Phoenix…
Broken Heart…
She begins to fall apart…
Broken Dreams…
Love that was not as it seems…
Broken Trust…
She is ashes to dust.
A once proud Phoenix flew with pride…
Now she turns to ash of her former tide…
Life thus has broken something so Pure…
A Beauty of Spirit few could hope to endure…
Yet from the Ashes is Reborn…
A Chance to hold a Pendent of Love adorn…
Hope is yet in the World’s reach…
As she stagger a path Strength will beseech…
Love shall mend a Fallen Phoenix’s Wings…
From the Ashes her Heart Sings…
A Song to Break & Mend ALL Hearts…
So the World no longer is Jagged Little Parts…
A Segregation of Hearts Foretold…
Karma shall EMBRACE ALL in Three Fold.
Ashes to Ashes…
Broken by many Lashes…
Dust to Dust…
A Time of ANEW Trust…
A Phoenix is being Reborn…
From a World of Unforgiving Scorn!!!
2012 unpublished work. © by Rebbecca Abernathy
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