Awakening
We owe you debts,
Oh Divine Nature
Breathed in the breeze
of your care
Blossomed on your lap,
Seeping thy immortal bliss
......your plenary love!
Feathered brained Phoenix
rising, roaring bruised
your booming heart ashen.
Unstoppable, its demonic laugh satiated
seeing fecund, a wasteland!
You cracked, you sighed;
you shriveled
crying with a quiet heavy sigh.
Oh perched soul!
Won't you forgive
this waywardness?
If we offered to rejuvenate
promising a fertile land.
Inspired, though Awakened Late.
-Ina
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