Evening Ride

The phoenix spreads its wings…

The phoenix spreads its wings across the sky
Another day has left and gone to die
As heedless cars go by with glaring eyes
And I return
To emptiness
And lies

Author: Beleaguered Servant

Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure.

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