Ash Engine

I’ve always been a Phoenix. From earliest incarnations, scared the begeezus out of myself with random flight.

I became more an engine with every reinvention and rebirth,

scattering ashes to wind and spitting out

a riot of revision,
uprisings amongst embers,
Fahrenheit sacrilege.

Darling, I’ve always been abominable from outside but
imagine how I feel, exploding to just fizzle again;

a gift which feels more burdensome with every beginning.


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