Phoenix

Risen from the ashes,
Given second chances,
Seeing all the damage
As I fly over the fray.

I'll shake off the soot,
Give myself a look
And get use to the new skin I'm in.

Soon enough they'll find me,
The voices from inside me,
Of past lives left behind me
I'll tuck them under my wing.

With a change in attitude,
From a whole new altitude,

My destination's unknown.


(My next tattoo will be a phoenix!)