The awakening of a latent fire-
I fear to burn from.
When lava erupts-
(don't look at me standing aghast)
Below the volcano, I always bear it
As i can't move- being paralysed.
Haven't I said?
I have seen my own death-
Like Phoenix, always been reduced to ashes
Somehow recreate from devastedness
- A new way of life.
oh change! now welcome
To my igneous self.
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