The Master Teacher Poem by Heather Burns

The Master Teacher



Looking back on
yesterday,
caught by
rules of life.

I am a
product
emerging from
ashes
somewhat like
the phoenix.

ever returning
stablizing,
once more
surviving.

being taught
by the master
teacher,
one will not
forget.

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