Vulcanus

The spirit can never be suppressed

its silent essence roars

 

No government or despot’s reign

can change its ethos pure

 

Bottled up the pressure builds,

like Cuba underscored

 

The rhythm faint but always there

—erupting force majeure

 

(Deamsleep: December, 2020)

 

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