Birth

Birth

Dust motes on the solar wind
From distant galaxies arrive
To a fixed point in space
Drawn together to survive.

Crushing mass cluthching all around it
Spinning particles of light,
Boiling heat lies beneath the surface
Waiting for its show of might.

Volcanoes erupting with orgasmic fire
Tornodoes scream the pains of birth,
Rain crashing down on a broken landscape
Breathing life into this frightened earth.

Shining sea's cool this raging planet
Mountains and forest cast in a brilliant light,
As dusk sets on this perfect eden
A world is born on a starlit night.