earth, water, fire and stone .Air
rivers flow and suns shine
Gilded clouds lie beyond our reach
and everywhere there is air
At each turn
every shrug and shake
each half smile completed by another
each downward look and upward smile
the anger that lasts but for a while.
in between there is air
when clouds dance to my muse
and raindrops give rainbows when i please
thank goodness i dont have to wonder
and in glory be lost for light
In this magickal madness
for there is air
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