Fire, also known as
an expanded demonstration
of how quickly things may change
when exposed to the right spark.
Water, a case
for how slow wear carves
such canyons that anyone
could lose themselves in awe.
Air, remonstrance
of solidity, the case for
flitting to and fro instead
of hanging on for dear life.
And earth, where it all
happens. Where blaze
and flood and hurricane close in
upon your well-planted feet.
The mission? To live
as part of this elemental,
ancient, startling world, buffeted
and altered by known and unknown.
To maintain or fall stale.
To factor damage into
the swinging of your intimate pendulum
and shift as your time shifts to match its pace.
To adapt or die
before your physical life
stops altogether without you
having known what it means to live.
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