He oversees the island creations through volcanic activity - the hope of religion- a poem. |
Hidden in the volcanic centers Amid the fiery lava, A molten ember of embodiment Hardens into a great diamond; A sea of turtles surround The fomenting caldera Where the creatures’ music thrives - The whole of the universe Stands in unique awe. The volatile extravaganza persists In the emergent history Of the oceanic floors Heightened surface horror; The presence of the aquatic environs Sustains the palpable breach Of the Earth’s core. The statuesque rocks permeate The ebb and flow of the waters. The iconic system of erupting fluids And ashen clouds promotes A clean renewal of robust, Internal, collective activities… The ultimate rationale for innocence And unity, this climate of change With supreme authority; Holding to the magnanimous wonders Of the purging cliffs And turbulent tides, The Highest of Souls, The Most Excellent of Entities - The Father of All whose wisdom And grace brought us The sound judgment Of the Friend to All, The Savior, Christ - A change in structure and direction Whose invaluable course Is strengthened by our invitation For peace and good… |