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dancers lost in ecstasy
i feel the taste of my favorite red wine,
i am lost in the woods with the smell of pines,
it makes me feel warm, it comforts me,
i hear echoes from the distant world...
air
.. mysterious, distant yet so close
tasteless and anonymous,
what whispers do you blow across?
how many dreams and hopes
ride on your wings..
it scares me when you roar..
i hear whispers, whispers...
i listen, listen..
water
cool and refreshing ,
warm and soothing,
caressing, comforting
the sweetness is enriching,
its freshness, welcoming.
mysterious ,at times hostile,
inviting, exciting
colorful life sways in your depth,
countless moans lost in your vastness
earth
when Fire rages,
water gets tempestuous,
air blows fiercely,
I am Mother Earth.
I am firm under your feet,
I offer my embrace.
I bring solace and comfort.
I can touch your Spirit
for all begins and ends
with Me
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