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Apr 2016
I never wished for my feathers
To catch fire
Unsure of who made me
This way

Losing my brilliance was never
My desire
My finale was
Excruciating

Someone once told me
That fire heals wounds
"To cauterize is to
Stop the bleeding"

This new discovery
Completely consumed.
Becoming anew
Was intriguing

The time then came
For the heat and the haze
These moments both petrifyingΒ Β 
And exhilarating

I touched the dark
Before I embarked
Forming from embers while I
Remembered

I am reborn
For myself

I am a phoenix.
Allyson Walsh
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Allyson Walsh  Minnesota
(Minnesota)   
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