
I have fifteen gold trophy’s glaring at me.
Awaiting their demise, a fire blazing,
Volcanic meltdown of poetic beauty.
I need one more trophy to add to
this collection, to awaken the ancient spirits
of HALEAKALA standing ten thousand five
hundred feet.
Feel the sweetness of suffocation's steam.
Rivers of lava hungrily feast upon
each word, line and verse.
Release to me, an eruption of bold power
and humility.
Meltmedown.






and the imagery is amazing! Beautiful take on the prompt!!! best to you in the contest~ blessings always~ Sissy

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