The solid Earth was born not so long ago,
Then, footholds were submerged in burning seas.
Those seas were not calm then, in rage, they flow
And around a singular point they flow,
Around that forming spike, they tautly squeeze
The heavy waters to a solid peak.
Now, the heaving of the sea calmed.
And know that the weathering of the peak
Produced a naval for the Earth, embalmed
From which the stillborn Earth was born.
And all men roaming on it born,
Who roam seeking what their hearts seek.

Surra,
April, 2024.