Classic and Contemporary Poetry
TO PELE (GODDESS OF KILAUEA VOLCANO), by ANNE MOTT-SMITH First Line: Break this spell of brittle hardness Last Line: Oh, pele -- live again! Subject(s): Goddesses & Gods; Mythology; Volcanoes | ||||||||
Break this spell of brittle hardness Cased about your sleeping flame, Shake the world asunder, Pele, Dance for us again! Rend the black, black bands that bind you, Stretching from the sea, Burst the lava mountains under Be free again, be free! Scorn the laughing winds that whisper, "Pele is a myth of old." Dash their brains in sudden thunder, Mush them in your mold! Burst this tomb of long white silence, Splash the sky with fire, Move the earth that seeks to bind thee, Higher, Pele, higher! Break from iron gods that hold you, Upward rise in flame, Leap upon the world's dark night, Oh, Pele -- live again! | Discover our Poem Explanations and Poet Analyses!Other Poems of Interest...INSIDE THE GHOST VOLCANO by WILL ALEXANDER CINQUAIN: LAVA by KENNETH CHING THE DIFFERENT DAY by GRACE HAZARD CONKLING TO MOUNT AETNA by EDOUARD JOACHIM CORBIERE THE RETICENT VOLCANO KEEPS by EMILY DICKINSON VOLCANOES BE IN SICILY by EMILY DICKINSON KAPIOLANI by WILLIAM ARTHUR DUNKERLEY HAWAII AND OAHU by OLIVER MURRAY EDWARDS PLUMERIA HARVEST by ANNE MOTT-SMITH |
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