Empty

The earth below my feet,
grounds me
to my reality;
it shoulders the rocks within my life.

The wind blows through my hair,
guiding me;
I listen to it's peace
and the whispering wisdom of the leaves.

The fire inside burns me
intently;
Driving my desire;
Blindly binding me to my fate.

The water dampens my senseless mutterings;
Cleansing;
Sterilising my impurity
and washing my soul.

Yet the void remains in my heart.
A constant;
A painful loneliness
of hurt , of fear , of love and life.

No whole,
No you.
Nothing
Just me.
Free...
Empty.

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