Volcano

  Rocks cradle loosely amongst the ground.
Earth echoes her shattering words. Hear me roar.
I bleed my dangerous acid to cleanse my deeply
wounded core.
  Rumble upon rumble I hope to awaken
all. Those who need to listen say tiny prayers
for my heart to mend. How can I stop when I
hurt so much?
  Tearing and spoiling all that I have
created. I need a release soon. To start fresh and
clear as the sky sends water to help me see
clearly. Realizing all the echoes and broken
shouts I have made only created a bigger wreak.
A devestating blow I have endured. Suffering once
again as I recognize the mistake of necessity I
have made.
  Forgiveness and wrath of blackness I have been
given. Soon many realize I am what I am. Force
of nature, my body reacts. I show no mercy for
my bitter words.
  Shaken free my tiny friends: rocks. They so much
yet get tossed around. I see you. Thanking
you for realizing my temper rages. I needed to be heard. Now ashes lift off the sky and rain pours clear.