July 12, 2012
by Meirya
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I’ve written on what phoenix means to me, and what it means (for me) to be phoenix. I’ve talked about how it manifests in my spirit and mind, the traits within me that I attribute to “phoenix”. I’ve written a … Continue reading
June 6, 2012
by Akhila
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This is one tale from Strange Stories from a Chinese Studio (which has become a public-domain text). The tales were put to paper by Pu Songling during the Qing Dynasty, and this is a translation by Herbert A. Giles. The … Continue reading
February 17, 2012
by Meirya
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you burn so darkly embers sullen beneath white of ash, snow, skin but they’re banked and banked again passion to melt through bone how do you stay solid? and it’s passion i admire my desire to be bright the phoenix … Continue reading
February 17, 2012
by Meirya
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Phoenix is this ephemeral force, an energy that is felt rather than seen, impossible to simply dissect. There is a timelessness to phoenix, of being outside of time, and thus linear time is meaningless because I/the world/existence is cyclic, spiraling, … Continue reading
February 17, 2012
by Meirya
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Try to grasp a flame: it smothers, gutters, even as it burns you in the flash of heat before it’s gone. I am fire and coals. Try to jess the wind: bottled, without movement, it is but air devoid of … Continue reading