The ElementalsA Poem by washed_up_writerThis I wrote as a prelude to a story that disappeared down the lane of Could-have-been.One
breath of the night wind is all we need to cure this fever. One drop
of moonlight can lend us energy. One swim
in the Night, we will emerge
One touch
of cold water refreshes us. One blade
of the greenest grass will feed our hunger. One
flight in the Day, we are at the height of our strength
One star
will replenish us. One
glimpse of the emerging sun will lend us hope. One
caress of Dawn and we will come and awake you.
One wisp
of the evening breeze will give us strength. One look
at the disappearing sun will awaken us. One step
into the Dusk, we rise as strong as ever. © 2012 washed_up_writer |
StatsAuthorwashed_up_writerI don't think anyone really cares...., Who cares?, Sri LankaAboutI go through life trying my best to fade into the wallpaper but let me tell you, if you can't stop yourself making a sarcastic crack at everything in front of you, it's going to be impossible. So inst.. more..Writing
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