Saturday, December 19, 2015

I am



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....


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