Pheonix

Call out my name
in the silence of the moment
Standing in the center of dissention
Looking back to the beginning
where the rift grew
widening
Filled with the fire of apprehension
Throwing in everything we had
Waiting for the pheonix to appear
choking, sweltering
Searching for each others burning palms
Pain dancing through us
Swirling madness
digging its heels into sleeping emotions
Awakening them with each STOMP
hurt, blinded, lost
Wating for the pheonix
Standing in the center of dissention