the painted ashes

The volcano spews ashes

Gliding down the slope

The people of the valley

They look up in fear

The officials come along

Telling the folks to stay calm

“There is nothing to worry

It will stop in a little while”

Many folks look around

Eyes wondering minds thinking of flight

They are in so many minds

“This valley is home”

Many stay back

What will be will be

Some packed and leave

“We can't take it”

The ashes flow

Slowly down the slope

Questions fly but no answer

“Just keep calm”