Where do we stand and stomp and shout
Where do we clench our fists and bubble like lava
There's no place to ROAR but this white flat page
(which chars at my touch)
To ROAR with such power and rage and anguish
that people run, windows break
rocks leap, and trees grip the earth
To ROAR with such ferocity and fangs and spit
that the jagged ripples wreck and wreak havoc
Sidewalks split, buckle and grind to dust
Cars flip and collide like toys, asphalt melts and returns
to its prehistoric liquid pit in the earth
To ROAR and vibrate with every angry molecule who already
exists aching for expression
Summon volcanoes and earthquakes
tidal waves and tornadoes who wait for just this moment
Join the universal burn
the need to ignite, to change, to start over, to cleanse
Open your mouth wide
because there is a need to ROAR
by Elizabeth Kelly


