Eruptive Dawn

In the heart of chaos, a force awakens, A symphony of earth and fire, a primal song. Rocks shatter like dreams, dust rises like whispers, And the world trembles to the rhythm of its own rebirth. This is not destruction, but transformation, A phoenix rising from the ashes of the old. Each explosion is a breath of new life, A testament to the enduring spirit of change. In this moment, we see ourselves reflected, In the chaos of our own lives, the promise of renewal. Let the earth roar, let the dust settle, For in the silence that follows, we find our strength. This is not just a landscape, but a mirror, A reminder that from every end, a new beginning emerges.