A deep rumbling starts in the ground,
fear washes over everyone.
Feet are not fast enough to carry us,
as we start to rush away terrfied.
Smoke starts to rise from the peak,
rocks begin to tumble to the ground.
Coming toward us at full speed,
we attempt to dodge them unsuccessfully.
Dark red fire darts through the air,
streaked with copper orange.
Tears slide down my cheeks,
my heart racing and speeding up.
Like fireworks through the air,
there is no noise but the silence is louder.
The fire sparkling against the pitch black sky,
just orange and black.
Fear and beauty,
Agony and exhilaration.
The incredibly beautiful sight,
stays in my mind for one thousand years.
