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

Like all flowers Like all blooming flowers in spring, I also like to flourish at this time. But this year I will bloom more. I will unfold my whole splendor. And send all the other flowers in the shadows. Because I am one of the most beautiful flowers of all. I am a white...See more