Gravel seas caressing
That is underneath
In the core
Spreading from
Shore to shore around
The riptides of
Emotion
An explosion that never
Happened but recalled
In every second Bubbling
Dense wrath from a primordial
State that is known to all
Glowing with glorious
Ruin overcharging veins
To the tipping point where
The last breath cuts
The path and the fallen
Fruit stays in place
A solid eruption in the
Deep dark hinterlands
It could not have been
Tamed maybe with notice