I am fire: when my
flames burn I reach higher I consume hells fire. I am the spark the lighter; I
can make the dark lighter; I am fire.
I am water: I flow so
cold my words turn to snow then back to river water, swim against the tide like
a river otter; I am water, my father is the living water
I am earth; connected
from the birth to my earth and she was connected to mother earth; splatter,
earth skin sun moon I am created from this living matter. The last will be
first; when the fire separates from the earth does it hurt? It will be the
birth of the living water, but hotter.
I am wood; and it’s
all good. I am flexible, I bend not break like a willow should. I am the tree
that grows black cotton wood. I should change my name to Hollywood; I am good
like Robin Hood, back in the day it was the hoods with the wood: bat, look at
me I’m an aristocrat.
I am metal: I get sentimental
when I over think in the mental, words come from the brain to the dental. When we
meet let’s keep it on the level fellow: I am the metal axe that chops the tree
that falls to the earth and rise into fire; I am fire, when my flames burn I
reach higher....
Bπ

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