each phoenix vanishes in burst of fire
this year will pass we know from old to new
listen to the tale of hope and desire
we hear the legends passed from dam and sire
of how great hero the dread monster slew
each phoenix vanishes in burst of fire
each song is much repeated by each choir
the warming cup each time is thick as glue
listen to the tale of hope and desire
we watch the sparks fly higher ever higher
we walk outside on frost instead of dew
each phoenix vanishes in burst of fire
both wine and wit are much better drier
we tell ourselves as our spirits renew
listen to the tale of hope and desire
we all to higher purpose could aspire
instead we pause and take in all the view
each phoenix vanishes in burst of fire
listen to the tale of hope and desire
Odd ravings, comments, and other wastes of time. Some are in plain prose, yet others are in rhyme.
21 December 2007
a winter's tale
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