Firebird : Writing

Feathers on the River

Feathers on the River

A Poem by Firebird


Beautiful white Swan feathers on the river of life
Muse

Muse

A Poem by Firebird


My urge to write poems can often become overwhelming when my mental health declines.
Zen at the fairground

Zen at the fairground

A Poem by Firebird


The inside of my head is like a crazy fairground ride. Zen is the only cure.
Poplar Tree

Poplar Tree

A Poem by Firebird


A short poem of life
Freefall

Freefall

A Poem by Firebird


The way things are
Exorcised Friendship

Exorcised Friendship

A Poem by Firebird


Saying Goodbye
The Shuttered Light

The Shuttered Light

A Poem by Firebird


I am the light within.
A Voice From The Past

A Voice From The Past

A Poem by Firebird


My Nightmare Visited Today
The suitcase

The suitcase

A Poem by Firebird


About attachment
November Rose

November Rose

A Poem by Firebird


Late beauty

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