Maybe its the sunshine
going to my head
Or maybe I've spent too much time
laid upon my bed
But I feel within myself
that urge to live again
Yes I feel rising up inside
that phoenix from her den
Those forgotten desires and aspirations
once more my mind is alive
Formulating plans and new situations
its time once more to learn and grow
Mistakes from the past left to rest
yes its time to heal and know
That from this twisted fate
from the ashes of its ruin
A greater being can arise
a wiser human can begin
Charlotte Gardiner - September 2010
Have read with keen interest all of your thoughs.
ReplyDeleteI am so glad that the Phoenix will rise again, as spring is a more interesting season than winter in mourning.
You have a gift for telling tales, keep it up dear Sister.
Peaceful Warrior x