The mines we've built - Run deep into the darker, Untouched earth and soil, That has long covered, Hidden matter, Rarer beauties - Pulled frantically, From this volcanic core, A Fiery heated heart, Much like yours. It is in this fire, I have found warmth, Unfelt by anyone, Purer flames, Rarer than - Any mineral or ore, Uncovered. Kevin Brown © 03.09.2016

Published by Kevin Brown