Mother Earth
How Synced are Her Elements
Foundational is
The brick which erects our homes.
Born from the mother.
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Carrying new life
Through the valleys. Trees bow at
Her passing presence.
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Heated from her core,
Blazed, scorched, and burned. Starting new
Incinerating.
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Her constant tears pay
Cleansing. Painting her skin in
A cobalt lifeblood.
About the Creator
Stryder Morrison
I am just a normal person with a crazy passion for the unknown world. Traveling, learning, and adventure are all intertwined into the relationships I create. I recently found a passion for writing and thought I could share some of my work.
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Well done. I love how uncomplicated your poem sounds. To me, beauty is often found in simplicity.
Beautifully written!