The Eruption (Shakespearean)

Morning is like an eruption of light

From the dark sky, mouth of a volcano

Within lies molten rocks like stars at night

Their brightness, the steam and gases they throw

Into the black atmosphere of the earth

Stars boil through the night before eruption

The universe the crust is nothing loath

To belch light the lava of explosion

With its sound the crow of every rooster

Rays gush from a fault deep within the sky

Vomit sun beams on earth like a shower

Dawn an effluence from up very high

The heavenly body spits at morn

Discharge the warmth and illumination