Oppressive heat
Airless underground
Belabored grunting and the suffocated exhalations of earth,
the twitter of a distant finch,
accompany your progress
Shoomp—clink—shoomp!
The piston enters the solid rock
Slide in the charge
Two, four, six
trinitrotoluene
and stand back—
Now,
Tears pool at the corners of your eyes,
oppressive air rushing past
a mosquito in a windstorm
A distant square of white
growing all the time bigger,
ever faster, ever nearer
Brace yourself—
Overtop the shaft
and roar into the sunlight
Orpheus escaping from the bowels of Hades,
but Eurydice didn’t get left behind this time.
July 2010
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