I am so sorry I have not been able to read other's work the last few days, I am at my daughters.. she was injured.. hope I can go home tomorrow and read until my heart is content..
Hot sparks, embers glow and the children of mother nature run run for life, run for safety... we see the black, and then.... Earth cracks open and the breath of hell sucks the air from me and the children of mother nature run blessed water life giver, now tainted the smell of sulfur invades the air is that hell here, on earth? and the children of mother nature run rolling earth, seeks to pull me to it's bosom shaking even my soul, I cling to the dirt my face in the soil, crawling now for the children of mother nature can no long run yet I will seek life, I will live...... tears fall from eyes and I now know all men are one, for this is Ground Zero/Goma Congo one a man made volcano, the other of nature and the children, seek to stand one more time
The violence of a volcanic earthquake you capture well in this great write, Cheryl. I hope your daughter is restored to health soon.
Best regards,
Leland
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I do hope your daughters injuries were not serious. And do take care of yourself. I know how mothers are when watching over sick chicks.
{{{{{Cheryl}}}}}
~Jackie~
Written in Free Verse to express the message that vision and knowledge conceived. "Mothers Children" is a masterpiece.
Andre Emmanuel Bendavi ben-YEHU
((((Hugs))))
~Nikki~
Best regards,
Leland