title: the geyser date: 2013-01-16 archive_section: words tags: poetry


Subtle beauty, fairly grand, lies glowing upon the land.

Plain beauty not hidden not bright, up boils water, rising from it’s tomb,

Hidden within and almost-beauteous facade lies a core of perfection

That oft bursts through the stone; explodes from the Earth

Blinding the world with the aspect of

phoenix

.