Wild Elements

Wild Elements By: Paul Spooner June 10th, 2006

With crimson flames the night was lit and round about the fire pit the dancing shapes would dart and flit and every figure every bit as wild as before, as wild as before.

Four airy zephyrs come and go the oak leaves waving to and fro come every cloud, begin to blow will storm become (they do not know) as wild as before, as wild as before?

Now water falling from the sky the streams and rivers ever ply till foaming ocean drawing nigh and all the while the seagulls cry as wild as before, as wild as before.

But up against the ocean stand the never ending rocky strand while mountains high look o're the land still strong and hard and old and grand and wild as before as wild as before.