From the sea, a mountain arose.
Spewing molten rocks, alight, brightly unforgiving.
We wait for this stage to pass, as cooling breezes steam releases and drifts away.
Or allow as water to drip slowly and gather giving life.
Birds while passing by drop their guano in the fissures and cracks.
Plants begin their green vigorous growing, spreading exotic flowers, to encourage insects to start showing.
A new island now on the map, slowly growing year on year, till the Magna stops.
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Image © Kannan Spartan
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