I am older than the light from the faintest star,

The ancient ocean floor is in my soul,

My form, sculpted by inferno, violent upheavals, 
unimaginable torrents of water and distorting gales,

The sun torches the remains, giving me the name by which I am called,
Tierra de Lumbre.
                                                                          Copyrighted 2018 by Roger H. Hord

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