Sunday, February 27, 2011

Volcano


Darkness
Stars light up the sky.
Specs of orange glow in the distance
A slow flow down the mountain
Under foot, cooled lava back as the night
Pele moves at her own pace
In her own direction
This night she moves off in the distance
We watch from a home build on
Pele's black remains
Fire and a sparkling sky meet at the end of the road.