Storm Pearl – a poem

On past lapping shores of flaming lakes that

Make dance shadows of daemoniac horror in

Obscenity pure, without censure or twist, ulterior

Motives, all points plain and to be seen, darkly



Above ground, away from these lakes of fire,

Roiling clouds of sulphur boil from volcanoes,

Spewed forth aside from rain clouds, distinct

For their choking clamour and teargas effects



In the midst of deathly pallors and odd dreams

The world of serenity lies as a pearl formed

Amid the swirl of solar storms, mad auroras

Dancing upon surfaces poised, micro world




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