Elementals


Bright sparkling stream,
gurgling and splashing,
leaping across stones;
for them the way is never closed.
Life is but a choice of paths.
Show me,
show me!

Leaves in the wind,
brown and brittle,
comparing summer notes:
sending forth their last messages.
Living holds no secrets for them.
Tell me,
tell me!

Cold icy wind,
cutting and chilling,
all seeing eyes:
visions of alternate lives.
Carrying millions of what could and will be.
Show me,
show me!

Comforting fire,
destructive protector,
warming hearth light:
flashing hits from the depths of magic.
It knows the words of power.
Tell me,
tell me!

Rebecca