Earth, Fire, Wind, Water



Earth, Fire, Wind, Water. I respect you as your daughter. Of all these elements, I Am a living testament. The life they give. How they always forgive. All of our atrocities. When we deserve perpetual hostility. Mother Nature is beautiful. With gifts and treasures, bountiful. In her bosom I relax. Knowing she never subtracts. Earth, Fire, Wind and Water. The power and limbs of Mother Nature. Like a tornado or a whirlpool, I keep spinning. I move with the knowledge that I'm already winning. The world outside cannot fathom me. They assume I'm rotating recklessly. If only all could see the view from inside. In serene tranquility and calm I hide. I have love in my heart. I cannot rewind, but hit re-start. Because every moment is a gift. The sands of time, I do not sift. The only moment that exists is now. That is the only reality to…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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