My fortune is broken
She continued to say
Abandon by luck
reflecting her days
The magic in ashes
Phoenix seemed strong
Threaded in pieces
But still holding on
Stun by Night
her eyes in a glaze
Chills bring dreams
of flying away
Poor Phoenix
Night carries on
Poor Phoenix
I too will be gone.
Oct 16, 2020
Oct 16, 2020 at 1:33 PM UTC
My fortune is broken
She continued to say
Abandon by luck
reflecting her days
The magic in ashes
Phoenix seemed strong
Threaded in pieces
But still holding on
Stun by Night
her eyes in a glaze
Chills bring dreams
of flying away
Poor Phoenix
Night carries on
Poor Phoenix
I too will be gone.
