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15 April 2010 14:13
Eyjafjallajoekull
there she blows,
escapes from icy tomb,
and climbs to heights above the gloom.
to set the seeds for reddened skies;
meandering loftly with streams of wind,
to stir upon all that underlies
its shadows.
there she blows,
ancient murmurs burst from molten womb
to tarnish lives far beyond its icy tomb.
tossed far above in heavens close to space,
'til distance, age and rain;
brings it back to Mother Earth
again.
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