Of course you are threatened by a group who has been oppressed

Who has had everything, Dignity, Family, Life, taken from them

Who is systematically restricted

Ignored and stolen from...

Who still creates.

Who still has joy.

Who still has appeal.

Who creates and recreates from the ashes.

Of course you fear the Phoenix

But the Phoenix will rise

From the soot

From the stench of burning flesh, the Magnolia returns.

And the tree nurtured by the blood of man rises toward the Sun again,

I get it, but you forget.

This time we all write history.

The force to be reckoned with is the Phoenix

And his Pen.

Johanna BurwellComment