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Description Phoenix

As my soul rises from the ashes
Of my broken-down life
Poachers start a blaze to bring it down again
But, what use could fire have against
Something of the same element?

My soul spreads its wings
But, does not take flight
Rather, it wraps its wings
Around an injured Silver Dove
Protecting it from Scavengers

My soul takes in the fire
Fueling my rage toward the Leeches
And using it to pass judgment
On this beautiful Dove
And revive its own soul

The Snakes bite at my wings
Trying to poison the Dove
But, with one swipe of my wings
The Heathens retreat to their holes
For fear of getting burned

My soul picks up the Dove
Holding it close to my heart
And helping it to recover
The way it helped me
And embracing each other

The Silver Dove wraps its own wings
Around my heart to keep it safe
This Dove is my soul’s Savior
The spark of my revival
My Love...


F.B.W. September 18, 2007
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Comments: 13

Metalhead71 [2007-10-23 04:10:04 +0000 UTC]

I didn't get the full effect of it, I wouldn't have even assumed it was religious if not for the comments.

I did really enjoy it though, and considered it a love poem.

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FBW In reply to Metalhead71 [2007-10-23 17:59:54 +0000 UTC]

I just threw that in for the people who might have mistaked it for a religious poem, I wasn't sure if people would make that mistake or not. Glad you enjoyed it.

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SuperBecki [2007-10-01 18:41:29 +0000 UTC]

Pretty-ful, Brandon.

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Crimson-Midnight [2007-09-19 17:38:36 +0000 UTC]

I'm sure Alex loves it bro

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FBW In reply to Crimson-Midnight [2007-09-19 18:19:25 +0000 UTC]

I don't think she's seen it yet.

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the-rage-of-a-saint [2007-09-19 02:59:35 +0000 UTC]

well bro, I am totally honored that you would refer to me in such a way. You have it pretty close to right, except that Christ is not our judge, he is our advocate. The father is our judge, and in the end he does not so much pass judgement as give us what we wanted. I know that sounds twisted, but the truth is we are all given the opportunity in this life to choose- therefor, if we choose life without Christ we recieve hell. Not God's punishment so much as his inability to tamper with our will. Sounds f*cked right? Well, perhaps I shall work on finding a better way to explain it. I love the poem though. And the bible does say that we are to judge men and Angels, so we'd better get over our hate of judgement now, eh! lol

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FBW In reply to the-rage-of-a-saint [2007-09-19 03:08:01 +0000 UTC]

Well, there you go folks. Told you all he would correct me. Thanks for the info.

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IssaPritty In reply to FBW [2007-09-19 05:01:53 +0000 UTC]

Yeah, the whole heavenly justice system still gets me confused, too.

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FBW In reply to IssaPritty [2007-09-19 18:18:15 +0000 UTC]

That was just the way I understood it while growing up.

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IssaPritty In reply to FBW [2007-09-20 04:39:43 +0000 UTC]

You know? I noticed God got a whole lot nicer when I grew up and he wasn't damning me to hell for stealing cookies from the cookie jar anymore. Lol!

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FBW In reply to IssaPritty [2007-09-20 17:52:32 +0000 UTC]

That was probably a scare tactic from your parents. My mom tried that a couple times, but stopped when she realized that I knew she was lying.

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sn1pereye [2007-09-19 00:45:29 +0000 UTC]

Well you used the religious metaphors nicely. The poem is great. I love your use of metaphors. Some people take them over the top, but you don't. It's good.

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FBW In reply to sn1pereye [2007-09-19 00:47:08 +0000 UTC]

Thanks.

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