I Shall Call the Elements
Water, Air, Earth, and Fire
By Melaina ScrivenPublished 3 years ago • 1 min read
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Naiad
At high tide we met
You sat in the sand and smiled
Then I waved goodbye
Sylph
We found a new toy
Metal floating through our skies
Shall we spin a storm?
Oread
I am old and scarred
Yet time has not conquered me
To none will I bow
Salamander
It’s cold outside, child.
Come sit by me. Eat, sleep, dream.
In my warm embrace.
About the Creator
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