Phoenix

Phoenix

A Poem by Sarah McKeever Hitt

You ought to be a fancy force, 
fluttering about as  a pretty bird
with feathers so colorful and brilliant
 that people will call you flashy and boastful
because you won't hide the hues
of the purple and gold of your wings.

Perhaps this  metaphor is a sad excuse
but it is time for your soul to match your outside
For you shine so brightly when the world isn't looking
it is time for the eyes of the sky to see
 the electricity of your fire
Once and for all.

© 2014 Sarah McKeever Hitt


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you shine so brightly when the world isn't looking - what a poignant line. Did you share this with the person you were writing about? It would be a beautiful thing to own.

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Sarah McKeever Hitt
Sarah McKeever Hitt

Chicago, IL



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