hear my echo

if I could hate you I would

if I could fight you I would

but the thunder rumbling beneath my breath is enough to obliterate you

if I would stop myself I may not even begin to end this rapture

you had no idea how to find me

but as the mountains crashed and the fire blazed, you saw my image

I am but the smoke that consumes

I am but the air that plumes

I am the smallest and I am the nothing that fills it all

and with every shout I learn to escape these mighty caverns

no eternity can hold me down