clutching chaos in a tight embrace fingers clasped, a strong grasp
ask the trees, root deep snuggled in the soft soils of mama Earth yet skyrocketing, infinite potential
ask the water skipping and stumbling in silly streams soon to transform into mighty rivers oceanic magnitudes conquering the expanse of this planet
ask the flames making candles flicker weakly but in the same essence fuelling the volcano a rudimentary relationship so simple yet vital to development
its not a myth rather an equilibrium of elements in unequal proportions but complete unanimity