Lotus Cry

Now her body floats, peacefully,
on shallow waters of that musky lake!
A funeral for the living, an elegy,
a sermon held by the flowers,
a parting gift to the dead!


Phoenix, a sad creature indeed!

Have you seen the beast the last of his kind penetrating the sky just as love penetrates the heart, vaporizing the air flapping his golden wings, creating a golden steam as his feathers fall… sailing with the wind! A beautiful and warming sight that is, it brings life even to a dead sky, it calms…