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Emergence (Part Two)
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Endlessly working
It tries to perfect
A body the host
And world won't reject
The task now complete
It shakes and splits
Shooting out fire and smoke
That won't quit
It was a great shock
As the ground below shook
Causing all near
To turn 'round and look
They see a great mound
As it rises and surges
And from it
The reborn body emerges
Backlit against
A great wall of flames
The crowd below trembles
With frightened exclaims
What is this creature
Arisen from the blaze
Everyone wonders
With a fearful gaze
Six feet tall
Stands the body of a goddess
Draped in cloth
Secured by a bodice
A woman in her twenties
With a curvy physique
And just enough muscle
To add some mystique
Long hair red as fire
And eyes piercing blue
White skin glistens sweat
Like fresh morning dew
Behind her two wings
A sight to behold
Black and red
Trimmed with gold
The earth calming down
From its wondrous display
The spirit now awakens
To face the new day
Her senses alive
The transformation complete
Aware of the miracle
That was the earth's feat
Beginning to smile
And laugh with a twirl
She joyfully cries
"I'm finally a girl!"
A phoenix risen
Up from the grave
No longer her urges
Will she need to stave
Endlessly working
It tries to perfect
A body the host
And world won't reject
The task now complete
It shakes and splits
Shooting out fire and smoke
That won't quit
It was a great shock
As the ground below shook
Causing all near
To turn 'round and look
They see a great mound
As it rises and surges
And from it
The reborn body emerges
Backlit against
A great wall of flames
The crowd below trembles
With frightened exclaims
What is this creature
Arisen from the blaze
Everyone wonders
With a fearful gaze
Six feet tall
Stands the body of a goddess
Draped in cloth
Secured by a bodice
A woman in her twenties
With a curvy physique
And just enough muscle
To add some mystique
Long hair red as fire
And eyes piercing blue
White skin glistens sweat
Like fresh morning dew
Behind her two wings
A sight to behold
Black and red
Trimmed with gold
The earth calming down
From its wondrous display
The spirit now awakens
To face the new day
Her senses alive
The transformation complete
Aware of the miracle
That was the earth's feat
Beginning to smile
And laugh with a twirl
She joyfully cries
"I'm finally a girl!"
A phoenix risen
Up from the grave
No longer her urges
Will she need to stave
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