Death of A Sparrow

Crackling embers of soul’s delight

Broken free from this still life


Smoldering embers heats blood to a boil

In lackluster thoughts I no longer toil


Fiery embers in splendor rage

Quickly consume a rusted caged


Sparrow exits with singed wings

Eyes befall amazing things


For the sparrow has been transformed

Into a valiant eagle reborn


With a wing span of unlimited grace

A divine glow emits from its face


Continuously burning embers deep at the core

The spirit of new life lives forevermore


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