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Aug 2018
Air, Earth, Fire, Water.
The four elementals of this world.
The major causes of natural disaster.
With the spirits of time and space twirled.
The fate of life is in their hands.
Dancing with the waves of the ocean.
Swirling and crashing on the sands.
Connecting, feeling that emotion.
This planet is a living thing.
Bringing to life what once was dead.
From the solar eclipse and it's diamond ring.
To the eclipse of the moon, blood red.
We all know of this energy.
But don't attribute it to love.
The holy trinity, or to divinity.
But to ourselves, like we're above.
We are all one in the same.
Like the reality of our dimensions.
We're all playing this confusing game.
Lured by our ancestors inventions.
Soon humanity will see.
That we cannot ignore our caregiver.
This planet and all that it can be.
For love and life it does deliver.
One day we will treat each other equal.
Brothers and sisters under the sun.
You only live once, there's no sequal.
In the end we'll realize we've already won.
Xander B
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Xander B  United States
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