Volcano PoemOf conic design, this giant remains Pulled up from earth, and reaching for sky A stone in slumber, although her veins Pump hot garnet rage; keep her aliveVolcano Poem
From above all, she watches downward With one cold eye, in her earth-cast center Volcano finds herself feeling ignored, Envious of all the life below her
For immeasurable time, all she has seen Is the mobility others have been allowed Yet take for granted, it appears obscene To she who when stirred sometimes sets free a cloud
The Natives below lark about Peaceful and keen, they have no knowled
ReaperGlancing upon crimson skies, like a raven he lay in wait. A fallen angel perched up high, counting as the final hour drew nigh.Reaper
As crimson gave way to a velvet black, a veil of darkness cloaked the land, as fields of gold were stained with steel, with the Devil they sealed the deal.
As the still of night was pierced with screams, among the cries moved a force unseen, like a mighty plague he swept the land, as the face of God turned, and He lifted His hand.
No army or weapon stood as darkness loomed, from the start they had sealed their doo
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