For many years its lain dormant.
For many years until this exact moment.
Like a dragon coming out of its sleep.
Ready to make the world burn and weep.
The eruption is sudden and violent.
From far deep in the worlds womb where it once was silent.
Nothing in its close proximity will survive.
Nothing will remain the same for that is a fact of life.
It brings change to that which once was stagnant.
Promising new life to the land covering it in a lava blanket.
A blanket from which will sprout all kinds of life.
A blessing in disguise from mother natures book of life.
The Nomadic Eagle
Posted on December 12, 2012, in art, Dark poetry, light poetry, nature, volcano and tagged amazing nature, awesome nature, death, eruption, life, new life, rebirth, renewal, Volcano. Bookmark the permalink. 3 Comments.