Clouds consumed vision, blinded light.
Tornado torn, distant dreams.
Earth quaked, scattered ruble.
Ocean waves, suffocated hope.
Volcano erupted, spewing rage
Giants destroyed life’s toil.

Awake.
Turbulence calms.
Earth mends.
Seas still.
Giant’s ashes.
Time heals.
Soul’s birth.

I stand embattled.
Holding an earth.
The red of its core.
The white of its peaks.
The calm of its beauty.
The fiery of its storm.
I am not tired.