We
Lava
Leaving
Layers
Of all that crushed us, contained us, kept us
Chambered
From flow
Screaming
Surface-bound
Deep and ancient days
Bygones
Tag Archives: Volcano
Dream Dreamer
Cascading stars
Not falling stars
Nor momentary shooting stars
Night fireflies
Not fly-by-nights
Nor echoes in the dead of night
Not half-attempts at anything
Nor abstract things
Just real things
Artist Credit: Tiger R.; at various ages
Volcanic Rock
This piece of all me
I lift up and revere
Dug from the deep
Covered in mourning
I am most proud of
I hold it high here now
Shining before you
It is the me that is happy
For the happy in you
Volcano: A Haiku
I do know I hear
The drumbeat of our souls’ soles
And I smell sulphur
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