Hello!
In this post I want to show you not only a pastel but also my poem about its. If you are interested, please take a look.
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| a hope of the phoenix, pastel on paper, 21x14,9 cm. |
a hope of the phoenix
the phoenix flitted
it lost its fiery feathers
during a flight
but feathers didn't fall on the Earth
- with a sunset as a background
feathers separate somewhere above in the air
beyond a man's reach
the phoenix saw a sunset
while it was burning out of sadness
and flew towards the Sun
however it still had got a hope
for rebirth
towards new life
the phoenix flew to be born
in rays of the new day
That's all. If you are interested in polish version (original :-) of poem,
please take a look THERE.
Have a nice day!
