Monday, May 25, 2009

St. Igneous on a Roll

Grabs her ankles, flames down the hillock to
thud, jarred, a millisecond.  Her miracle,
Metamorphic.  Once fire, now earth.

A saint’s gimmick inspires awe, medallions,
intercession with fate, that rock-of-ages
defying sensible choice.

Holy Igneous, pyrotechnically literate,
budge your big Sr. Sedimentary
sitting on life’s spark.

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