Mount etna
Sicily
Boil up to the heavens
Of fire.
To the external craters
Below.
Far from my body of soul
To burning heat of my clothes
Show,
to mount Etna leap and roar
and black rushing lava to glow
and glow,
Down to the sea and sand a fire
.mountain in the know,
A volcano to citrus groves and
to green vinyards to the forest
Floor glow and glow,.
hot burning ash Down the
Mountain path of hot vapours
Like fire trash
Upon. Tis, red hot coals to cool
In the snow.,
Upon my life I see a mountain
By the red of the lake a sleeping
Giant waiting to wake,
Fail to make down mount Etna
path.,
This my fate as god to forsake
Please help me to catana and to
Taormina state but was to late
with red hot jets of burning flame
to the eastern side of Sicily mount
etna remains,
Upon we sit in a taormina restaurant
Looking down to the bay, as to say it
Was a great day in the month of may
went to Sicily in may 2016
