
Phoenixes don’t die
bleeding into the ocean
sun rises again

Phoenixes don’t die
bleeding into the ocean
sun rises again

Saluting the sun
an army of four wheel drives
fuelling caffeine rush

To walk down a hill
waking up to the sunrise
what a privilege

Holding on to hope
spider coexists with plants
blessed by the sunset

Smearing of orange
staining all of horizon
sunrise is child’s play