It’s elemental my friend. Some declare it is the end… ah, but eternity goes on forever; pays no mind to any weather. Apocalyptic birth pangs again; heavens pour down stones and rain. Thunder roars above the plain; lightning sparks the cleansing flame. Nothing old remains…

brutish fire ignites the soul oh let it devour and consume your inner being let it instill in you the passionate of emotions let it clash with the stillness of the waves the pristine thoughts the contemplative as they battle the swirling air the unfurling…

The turning of a leaf speaks in deep rhythms to ring, as the wind gently whispers through thick boughs of green fingers anxiously awaiting the oncoming rain. Even the soil seems loosened from under my feet, respiring, giving way to make room for moisture to…

Her smile Takes me on a stride Up the hill Where the sun shines bright And the wind blows, soft, caressing her cheeks.   She loves to dance In the first rain And the many after that For, she can’t get enough Of the smell…

Poem #1 Earth, Wind, Fire, & Water prompt After the apocalypse ~ He said he preferred fire. I’m going with ice water’s sturdier cousin A diamante shroud Glittering & proud Of its crystalline structure Buried in the frozen earth I will survive like mammoths Surfacing…

I am the wind a force so fierce tumultuous like a summer storm tossing the seas like tumbleweeds water is my plaything droplets spew off its surface saturating the jagged edges of earth as she reaches for me trying to hold on as she drowns,…

A new chapter began, as I sought my way, To return back home, or to plant roots and stay. Our stories entwined, I did not expect you. Your kindness mended my heart, which had been broken in two. You took the time to see me,…

You can hear the wind whistle through the rusty rock maze dropping away vertically a thousand meters downward into a river which stretches onward through shifting sands of red desert   You can almost see the sun and its halo of fire behind clouds of…

What’s in a fire?: All sizzle and roar and destruction. We inhale it, taste it, mouths agape, watch its cleansing destruction with eyes painted in shades of violence, primed by action movies in which explosions shout our loudest words of wisdom. A crackle that crunches…