Love, Like the Phoenix Will Rise

In the depths of her healing,

A girl with all her feelings,

Sits as the sacred river flows by.

Holding big emotions,

Some as large as the ocean,

Confident that she will thrive.

Making a new choice,

To change the tune of her voice,

And create a life wonderous and wise.

Stepping into the flow,

Letting all the things go,

With the tears that she now cries.

Tears of sorrow and grief,

Shame, loss, and relief,

Releasing the pain in her eyes.

Determined to heal,

And to fully reveal,

From the past all the wisdom and lies.

A journey of truth,

The hard memories of her youth,

Finally given the permission to rise.

Dancing with the water,

As she connects with mother and father,

Hearing her inner child’s cries.

Where is she meant to go?

As cheek-side her tears flow,

Cleansing the path to see with new eyes.

Breathing deep and long,

Hearing the whisper of her heart-song,

Opening to the words as they arrive.

Singing this sacred song,

From a time of now and beyond,

Words seen clear with an open 3rd eye.

From her place of creation,

Grief turned into love and elation,

Allowing her true heart song to fly.

A new way of doing things.

A new way of being free.

A new way to shine in the sky.

Planting seeds of love,

Blossoming below and above,

Watching through beauty-filled eyes.

Giving thanks and gratitude,

A large shift in attitude,

Love now shining full and bright.

A little black book,

Found with an inner look,

Holds the answers to give a try.

The knowledge held in her womb,

No longer buried in the tomb,

Bring gifts to the peoples cries.

Through the depths of the ages,

And wisdom of the sages,

The secrets now given time to rise.

Her heartbeat like a horse,

Galloping along its life course,

Being led by lion’s courage inside.

She takes the words found within,

A new life she seeks to begin,

Discovering inside that she is wise.

New and different thinking,

Abundance mindset she is bringing,

Helps her win a $20,000 prize.

Financial freedom achieved by a girl,

To help her become her oyster’s pearl,

With a new world of brighter skies.

A new way of doing things.

A new way of being free.

A new way to learn to fly.

Free to be herself,

Not put upon the shelf.

Her masque, no longer a disguise.

Rising in her power,

Blooming like a flower,

Her rebirth of floating butterflies.

She is now free,

Rising rooted like a tree,

Stretching into the sunrise.

A symbol of love,

Bringing peace with the dove,

Finding new ways to compromise.

The strength in being vulnerable,

Isn’t always comfortable,

Yet something to normalize.

Understanding each other,

By watching with eyes of wonder,

Instead of hatred and despise.

Bringing in change,

For growth and range,

With each other to sympathize.

Her heart cracking open,

So that love can bring hope in,

Letting her radiance shine.

A new way of doing things,

A new way of being free,

A new skill to exercise.

Manifesting dreams,

As she flows with wisdom streams,

Chasing sparkles of fireflies.

Growth is what change brings,

With new songs her voice sings,

Creating new realities as the ego dies.

Creating her life with words and thought,

Not something she was ever taught,

A new practice to embrace and revise.

Change starts from within,

When she calms her inner spin,

New ideas she is asked to apply.

A new world she has built,

By releasing the shame and guilt.

Through the tears she did allow to cry.

A shift in perspective,

A pause to be reflective,

To now see with new eagle eyes.

Living life in wonder,

Beneath the stars we live under,

Love, like the Phoenix, will rise.

Love.

Like the Phoenix.

Will Rise.