The Gate Within

The access lies not in lock or key,
But in the rhythm inside of me.
A silent song,
a secret sound,
Where truths eternal can be found.

No walls to climb,
no doors to break,
No treasures lost,
no steps to take.
Just a pulse,
a hum,
a gentle tone,
A universe within my own.

Vibrate,
align,
let the echoes flow,
To realms unseen,
where spirits glow.
The heart knows all,
its beat is true,
It opens gates to what we pursue.

A frequency,
pure and divine,
Unlocks the path,
the grand design.
The pulse within,
the secret call,
Is the bridge to the essence of all.

© 2024 Samantha SYRNICH ‘TLC

Art: ‘Harmony Within”

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Published by Samantha Syrnich TLC

About The Hand Behind The Phoenix Quill— I’ve lived many lives within one — some born of light, some forged in fire. Each left its mark, and in the ashes, I found my voice. The Phoenix Quill was never just a name; it became my heartbeat — a place where pain turned to purpose, and truth was no longer something to survive, but something to share. I am a poet, artist, advocate, and storyteller — guided by a love that refuses to die quietly. Through words and imagery, I tell stories of resilience, of rising when the world says you’ve fallen too far. My work carries pieces of the people and places that shaped me — veterans, children, the voiceless, the forgotten — and the fire that demanded their stories be heard. Every poem, every painting, every creation under The Phoenix Quill is born from that promise: to turn heartbreak into healing, to honor truth even when it burns, and to remind others that they, too, can rise. This is my life’s work — to give voice to the silence, hope to the weary, and beauty to the broken. Welcome to The Phoenix Quill: Words Born of Fire, Inked in Truth. Where ashes become art — and every word remembers how to rise.

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