Lets begin

Let the life forces


The elements

Within me.

The air I breathe

A hurricane now.

Dripping on my skins

Some gentle raindrops

Of labour on my brow

I can feel this hurricane

Wafting through

The soils of my being.

My earth is agitated

Blowing around my centres.

My air, my earth, my raindrops

Oxygenating my flames

Tending my fires.


Warming up.

The glow

Dripping down my fingers.

My words turn to ash.

My ash .my ink.


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