I Rose Out Of Hell by S. P.

 
 

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I rose from the ground to the earth,

 

I rose like a seed sprouting for life.

 

I rose like air coming out of a jar that has been

closed tightly.

 

I rose from the depths of impossibility

and inside me there was Hope.

 

Inside me there was a chance for survival.

 

Inside me there was precious life.

 

From the WIC anthology Like a Phoenix (2008)

Photo Courtesy of Hafiz Issadeen

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