Sometimes up, sometimes down I ask myself; Who i really am. I ask myself; after the true sense. I feel power; and much more! And yet I feel so often empty. In a heavy stir change; cold and warm. The pure harmony; wild and tame! Yin and Yang; a minus and a plus. Duality...See more

The Phoenix rises up He rises from the old ashes. His wings are strong and broad, His gaze is undimmed and sharp. Imposingly he is rising into the air. His beats blow away the old ash, and make room for new. His screams are blood curdling. His will is unyielding. He...See more