Fall into the waiting arms
Of wavering rapture
When you can't quite bring yourself
To stop being afraid
Fingers slice in darkness
Scrape against the edge of the world
Anything to forget
The numbing hurt
That lies gnawing on your veins
YOU ARE READING
The phoenix is a songbird
PoetryThese are my favourite poems from my book The phoenix is a song bird, they are split into three sections with the overall theme "rising from the ashes" Im posting them here to see peoples reactions and gain some feedback before I attempt publishing...
