Fire
All turns into gold,
As your radiance burns bright,
Purging the impure.
Earth
Tree roots go so deep,
Whispering patience to Earth,
The only home known.
Air
A blade of grass sways,
Fluttering with prairie winds,
Dreaming of freedom.
Water
Rains form little streams,
Paper boats with tiny dreams
Sail hearts’ vast oceans.
Sky/Ether
Stars in a dark cape,
Timeless enormity fills,
Every waiting void.
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