Laurels Literary Magazine Spring 2015 | Page 19

the bird of Guatemala and the bird of Paradise! The Maya built a temple to praise your divine name. In the equinox of spring, in a shadow you descend, crawling down those ancient steps. If the crowd claps in front of you, the echo is now replaced with the chant of a quetzal. Flaming bird, in death you rise once again. Unlike the dragon, your image is a positive one. you are crowned with heavenly glory. H Egyptian creator, Atum, your eye dispelled the darkness from the sea of chaos to create Earth. Bennu, you are the Phoenix, the soul bird of the primordial being Atum. From its heart grew various rays. [8]