Phoenix Rising

Phoenix Rising

 The battle was won, the suffering’s done.

The smoke clears, release your fears.

Spread your wings, burn bright and burn true.

Those alike will find, will find you.

Mend your heart, no longer bend.

Your heart undoubtedly will be on the mend.

No more tears, your sorrows have cried.

Through ash and dust your heart will align.

Let go, forgive, but never forget, you are safe, you are whole,

   Your purpose is set!

By, Sacha Ann Star Williams

18x24in on paper

acrylic/mixed media