Phoenix

Half a century 

And full of rage 

Where’s the love 

Turn the page

Angry at my body

Angry at my past

Filled with grief 

The dice is cast 

I try to let it go

But just like the river 

It continues to flow 

Try to breathe in calm 

But it doesn’t help

I need a better balm

Look for the good 

In a burning world 

I just can’t see it 

If only I could. 

Phoenix