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from the ABC set Reflections

The Earth,
dark & soiled ,
absorbs my fragile body.
The Wind, 
restless & cold ,
blows against my burnt skin.
The Air, 
gasping & choking 
fills my aching lungs with hope.
The Water 
knowing & flowing
runs through my veins 
like the river carves through the mountain.
The Fire 
boils my blood soaked heart & sparks my soul as
my Spirit lifts
& unleashes my inner strength; 
The darkness of despair 
Illuminates the truth,
I am alive
I am here
I am One 
The moment is now
There is no other time.
There is no other you
We already are 
what we want to become...
There is no end.
No beginning.
Only change.

Xx

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skinner_jennifer | October 19, 2010 - 09:42

Hi Firebird,
brilliant poem, full of passion. I love the first
three lines, The Earth, dark and soiled, absorbs my
fragile body. Could almost be the start of a story.
Great piece.
Jenny.

Firebird | October 20, 2010 - 10:59

Thank you Jenny x So pleased you enjoyed it :)x

MistakenMagic | October 20, 2010 - 18:54

Beautiful as always, Firebird. Well done!

Magic xxx