The Power

On the path to creation, we must first remember...

The Power

 

 

The Spark of Life created all things; here I begin, end and begin again

In the Womb, the Blood of Life took form, and from it all the World was born

Earth united, shaped the firm, round Body of Life to which I am bound

And, lightly blowing, gusting, whirling; the Breath of Life now is twirling

 

As I come again to Fire, returning to the birthing pyre,

Red blood flows throughout my veins, as too do rivers, tides and rains

Gently, now against the shore, my Earthly soul has been restored

As breezes billow pure and free, on this night so shall I be

 

And, within me the Spark burns true, for I am the Fire, both old and new

My Power flows forth both forceful and calm, for the spring and the deluge reside in my palm

Like the Mountain, unmoveable, I sway to no whim, for deep is the Power that dwells within

I speak only Truth, in prose and in rhyme. My whisper foreshadows the Wisdom of Time:

 

I am the Flame, I am the Source,

I am the River running the course

To me Life flows, through me Life flows,

For I am the Force and the Change!

Reviews

Very powerful writing. I liked this a lot. The last stanza is well written and does pull the whole piece together. Great work!

[Fabian G. Franklin]

The last line brings this all together nicely. Great write.

[Tara Jean Olson]

this is in a magical, original format...i don't know you, but, unintentionally, you wrote a song
this is absolutely beautiful.

[Wildfleour]

I like this a lot. You have a true connection with the elements and, therefore, what you write is very authentic to me.