I wrote a line on my status yesterday – ” Humans are Fish & they fly above the clouds “.
You can take/derive what ever you want from the above line. For me, its one of my fantasist imagination which comes to me often or sort of regularly.
Below is something what I came up with, while thinking about that state.
Above the clouds the celestial ocean lies
In the blissful light, the soul flies
Looking up at the Earth , smiling with the eyes
Trying to pull me into the waters
To share the rays eternal
I turn him down, lock myself up
Afraid of the shining, which may burn me away
to the Ashes of non-existence & nothingness
Again & again raising the question:
A piece of Flesh with a soulful heart, Am I?
Or a Phoenix that will again rise.
Arigato. 🙂
Contemplating Me 
Given the abundance of humans in this world, the question of phoenix rising isn’t really applicable. But if you are talking about an internal transformation, then maybe…
Destination Infinity
May be, its internal or just an imagination.