Tapestry of the Guerrilla Phoenix (feat. Trevor Breakspear)

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Christopher O'connell

Christopher O'Connell (born 3 June 1994) is an Australian professional tennis player. He grew up on the Northern Beaches of Sydney. O'Connell reached a career high ATP singles ranking of World No. 70 on 19 June 2023 and a doubles ranking of No. 460 on 25 April 2022. He made his ATP Tour debut in January 2017 in his hometown at the Sydney International. As of August 28, 2023, he was one of only twelve members of the ATP top 100 to hit a one-handed backhand. more »

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Seeking, recurring dream
Treat in, pure life stream

Put this flight into being and free your theme
Colour in our sight, to value it
A fight away
A better day
A battle, a fight to the life

I glimpsed something, so surreal
With ephemerality, I'd never imagined
A source so heavenly, and as so far as I could grasp
It is still something, that, is an emotionally picturesque rollercoaster
The satisfaction was subconscious, as I could see, hidden in the flames
Death within, looking through a magnifying glass
With a stare that knew, it had been bettered, it had been beaten
In revival, in deliverance, as a bastion of significance
With a sniper's reputation so fearsome

It bewitched the befallen, who had since passed
And with the stare on death's face so hollow
From the ground, to the sky, in a blink of an eye
All the people, their lives saved, did follow
Because, on forth, did the fire cascade
The drop off, the slope had such collaborating snow and ice
The fire burnt inside to incinerate the effigies
And being with the experimental, expedient, effortless energy I felt
I was fed in full-blown ecstasy
Over regular times, when I felt lucky to be alive
Due to the chance of this existence
It did rise from the ground to the sky

And as my eyes opened
I thought it was a myth, but it was real
And I just wanted to comprehend, for what I had seen
And if, it had, just happened...

In the beginning
I had wandered aimlessly
With a burden like I knew not why
The striking sensation of a compromise lost
In a bargain between acceptance, remembrance
And passing on
This forest I embarked on was in my mind
And it was full
I became entrenched
To fend off the chill
Moving from my neck, into my heart
And as I ventured on...
Did I know what was to come?

I stood there puzzled for a second
I questioned 'what was its desire?'
A blank response...
If ever there was one!
It stood in the prophetic darkness
Silently screaming
With a deathly presence
Berating me with no sign of senses
There was a stand off
I tried to show no fear
As somehow deep inside I felt
A burning need to remain
As it was bathing me in the depths of nothingness
It had come for me
And so it began...
My end I would meet
And my demise I would greet
But that chill turned to a heat
Rendering my grief obsolete
It was the fight
For the life...

Armed with immortality
Rendered grief obsolete

Symbolise time and light
To pierce the myth

Destroying and begin, burst into flame
Illuminate
And Radiate
The battle, the fight to the life

My feet touched the earth
The grass in every step, impeccable
The glow of phosphoresce
Captured upon my skin
So lush, as to be obscene
Like the perfect victory
A peacetime period of pragmatism
It was born of a passing
Of a rich image, of full substance
The spirits were evoked from the highest orders of creation
From the ever-lighting immortal lake of fire
The form of fortitude replaced by a grin of gratitude
The weight of a once lost treasure now twice the endeavour

It was so radical, but I am unashamed
As I am a stalwart, a devotee of the artisan
And in grace, I appreciate the grace of the fortune
That I was reborn
Of the myth
That was real...

Ghosts of the maze
Revived in the blaze
Singing praises in the name
Dancing of silhouettes
Joy in their hearts again...

My feet feel the earth
Til it all comes round again
My feet touch the earth
Til it all comes around again

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