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