A Phoenix Shall Arise

A Phoenix Shall Arise I am a poet, Christchurch is my home. By nurture and nature; by the fickle finger of fate; by the perversities of chaos, chance and choice; we are unique.

AMIDST THE RUINS

Amidst the ruins, in a flickering half light;
shattered ruins, noble ruins: stained in history
and blood; did you see me: in grainy black and white,
hiding, skulking; flirting with the light? Dressed in a tattered uniform from battles long past,
shedding broken philosophies plundered in the dark;
discarded frivolously, a garment out of fashion,
in day's harsh light. Songs half su

ng; poems half remembered. Words, shard-like and sharp, shatter and fall; or flow like wine. sparkling like pearls, to be cast before swine. Call me noble, call me sad; call me demented, who cares? Do you have time to play DIY, to make the repairs?

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