MayMetMo 2020 #5: Earth for Volatile

She’s a hothead, that one;

Always with one hand against the trigger ready to blow in the cosmic night.  A river of hate bleeding red just beneath the surface comes out in poison gas and riptides designed to sweep the foolish out to sea.  For all it’s serenity in those calm moments between, remember there is a storm brewing just beyond the sight of eyes unseen and below as well.   The chaos of the world at large does not stop on a clear day with crystal calm waters and the smell of rain on the horizon.  Though peace and contentment may be found in places on the surface, there is far more chaos between the core and the vacuum above than the simple telling would allot to be believed.