Poem 1.10.19
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
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