Poem 1.10.19

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I had the strangest dream last night.
I lie in the snow, in an open meadow, in the woods.
I see a bird fly high, above the tree tops.
I hear a child scream,
“Dad look! It's Phoenix rising out of the ashes."

Haik Kocharian