Updated: Jul 6, 2020
In the heart of the Mother:
Earth and fire meet,
The hotter the flame
The softer earth seems,
The brighter it gleams,
From iron and stone to a marigold hue,
Into carnelian rivers turning black in the blue,
Turquoise oceans billowing steam,
The place where reality once met a dream.
It only seems.
Fire is hot and earth is hard,
And lava kills all in its path.