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Phoenix Foes

Value
A life is

Worth
Less

Than
A bug

One stomp
It is done?

Or are we
recycled
Light

Where Death obscures
An answer

Can there be
Transliterated
Versions
Of our selves

Suspended in Timelessness

Hanging
Inside
Zion's Closet

Embroidered
With a new name
And a Spiritual Body?

Will we live again
Unsoiled and
With
Pure
Shine?




Poetry by Clara Mae Gregory The PoetBay support member heart!
Written on 2026-07-08 at 11:27

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