
My spirit is dark, warm, and intense
It mutates from deep red and orange to yellow
Shifting back and forth
Searching for some air to breath and water to drink
To fly and to flow
To dance and to swim
This kind of passion can burn
Like a forest fire that’s lost control in a drought
Or boiling water that splashes out of a pot
Heartbeats evoking earthquakes
But I hear the sounds of the waves crashing
And smell the ocean air
My feet hit the sand and I’m rooted
Grounded like a tree
Flaccid like a river
Bright like a flame
Mysterious like a cave
Yellow, orange, and deep red
My shadow and my glow
Water, Fire, & Earth
Searching for air
What color is your spirit?



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