You sought to control me,

This free spirit.

She who cannot be caged.

For she flies free,

With fire beneath her wings,

The Phoenix.

She rises.

Higher.

Higher.

Higher, she rises.

Her soul knows no depths,

Her wings are expansive,

And her mind,

Is beyond this world.

She cannot be grounded,

For she is free.

Free to be.

Free to rise.

Free to exist,

And to fly.

– The Phoenix | Leanne Juliette