Seismic
Tonight I feel it roiling from me,
Volcanic clouds of ash from my throat
and skin seething above magma
white orange hot beneath the
china-cracked Earth surface of me.
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Strong images creating emotion.
With no seismic warning this poem fell down in words upon this page.
Powerful and beautiful
Great images! Well told!