St. Patricks Day, Spring Equinox,
So much green
So it begins
The Earth’s tempo
Now beats to a count of 3.
Three swords, one is unsheathed
It is blue.
Three Volcanoes
Three entities covered in Burkas of black volcanic glass
Enter onto the world stage
Each are in chains, they are 9 months pregnant
They speak
“I made Waialua”. She is Hawaii.
“30 years ago”. She is Oregon.
“I will make it a parking lot”. She is Toba.
Three Tsunami Riders, 3 sets of 3
They ride in formation, each breaks away then returns
Again and again
Japan, Alaska, US-West, Northwest
Hawaii, Vanuatu, the Atlantic….
Three Massive Earthquakes build 1, 2, 3
China, India, California
L.A., San Jose
Lurch. One part of the city slides past the other.
Three Fault Zones
9:09
Cascadia, San Andreas, Izu-Bonin-Mariana Arc
Three Islands
The Canaries, Kamchatka-Alaid’s Heart breaks,
planes fall
Iceland-screaming Lambs, Red Sky, Black earth
Three Snow-white dogs on a dark hill.
Below in every yard
Man’s Best Friend
Lies Dead, Poisoned
A screaming Entity of Fire
Fills the sky
Hide children, Hide
Fear not,
All is not lost
For the three reach out
The Divine
The Angels
The Star Children
We will not face this alone…..