If words could be volcanos, this is close...metaphorically speaking.
I confess, I prefer softer language, steely eyed spider webs
and water smoothing rock simply by flowing.
That being said, it's exhilarating to consider this
amount of power inside of our skin and bones...
the magnificence of mountains...
the vastness of oceans...
the crowd of people awaiting our directions...
"Open your mouth the way the volcano opens its mouth.
There's an ocean inside you, the ocean that covered the earth once.
Call out the mountains inside you and let everything begin."
May all that is not serving goodness be turned to cinders.
Let the volcanos roar.
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