Poetry - A Gift - Latina Pheonix

up
from the earth
she comes
from the dirt
she comes
emerges
spotless and pure
holding truth in one hand
vision in the other
she rises
the rose that grew
from adversity
against all odds
not by chance
or circumstance
she blooms
and reaches for the Son
touching him with fingertips
on tiptoes
joyful
she is
a Phoenix Rising





***A gift...from Soulflower

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